When a picture doesn't speak a thousand words and actions fall short of miracles

Slow and steady does the trick,
Trying to make each one a little more thick.
Dont tell me you know, dont tell me you care
I know what I've done and honestly its not despair.
Broken words once said, you may hurt me but only I can create scars.
I look up every night searching for a star,
Yet its hard to stand when its all been cut loose.
So here I lay, beyond your repair
Torn by the world and mocked by the stars.