Lost/Broken

I am lost. I am broken. I am lost because I am broken, and I am broken because I am lost. My purpose – what is it? I’ve lost it. Angel, won’t you take me home to where I belong, in your arms? The place in which I find peace, love and joyfulness; the place I feel whole.

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