broken then fixed, i live a lie, my wings were clipped, i cannot fly. a fading freedom, a broken truth. a lying treasure, unspoken truth. why does this happen? why can't i say, that it never happened, no matter what they say.hidden lies, lying truth, tis' not what i am, i screwed up the truth. nobody knows and nobody sees, lies pollute the sparkling seas. a life broken down, a heart blood could drown, no one's perfect, that's what i've found. a beauty that binds, the loving and kind. that's what love does to us, it makes us more blind. yet we always return, to this desert place, to see if we can win loves race. no, my friends, i say to you, don't forget who you are, what love did to you. the broken, the lost, come back for more, but we all pay the cost, because we always need more.

my name is sarah warren. i'm a poet, a singer, an actress, a teen. and a weirdo. stop by any time. :)
over and out
~war-N