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Put Me Back
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My Thoughts Stitches hold then they break
Unforgiven regret comes pouring out
Viens of clay are hardened by fire
No blood heals a heart on the wire
My train is off rail, and
My compass is off scale, cause
North is south, just as well down
Swim is sink, might as well drown
Wounds open then they scab
Just a cover of an everlasting scar
With no feelings of the world outside
Nothing felt by a barrier that's blind
My train has wrecked, and
My compass has left, cause
North was south, down and I'm falling
Swim was sink, drown and I'm calling
Put me back on rail
Put me back on scale
I just need a place to call my home
I just need a place where I'm not so alone
Hey,
This poem really touched home when I read it. Sometimes I just feel really worn and like everything is a mess. This poem put what I feel into words. This is really well written. KEEP Writing!~Katie