We are the broken, told to stay within lines that do little to define what we are,
but we know who
You Me
Tears ripped into wrinkle-free cheeks that never knew heartache until this moment.
Our moment,
We are the broken
Wandering from city to city
searching for something grittier than knowledge
Of who we are
We seek what we are
Purposes lain forgotten
The person with the mirror left it behind
We are the broken