When I feel small I get defensive.
I get malicious.
Speak with condesending words
and let arrogence will out.
I am not sorry for being this way.
It is who I am,
and I am no longer changing for anyone.
"Here's my heart take care of it."
Well this is the part where they start to drop it,
and here is the part where you put up your walls.
You can't break me if I don't let you in.
Leaving you with a cold and broken hallelujah.
Thank you Jeff Buckley.
Monday, September 3, 2007
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