In the end, what you have to remember,
When it's all going wrong,
And you don't know which way to turn ...

In the end, what you have to recall,
When you've no one to trust,
And you're alone in this harsh world ...

You have to remember just one thing.
Don't suffer in silence -
Let it all out, the broken whispers.

Tell the world your pain,
So the world can take it from you.
Those broken whispers, borne by the wind.

In the end, what you have to remember,
Is that somebody's there,
Somebody's waiting to care, for you.

In the end, what you have to remember,
Is that broken whispers,
Just have to, one day, be said.

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So I don't know why I wrote this.
And I don't know why it's here.
I'm not sure what I'm thinking.
I've never really known, at all.

But I thought I'd share this with you.
A little poem that I wrote.
Though I don't know what inspired it,
I hope you catch the feelings here.

And if it hurts you, I'm crying too.
If it pierces you to the soul, I know.
If it shows you your reflection,
Let it out - speak those broken whispers.
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updated Apr 10 '10 by delorfinde