Aren’t you tired of the pain
in your broken heart
hatred’s burning through your soul
Your mind is screaming to be set free
You’re chained up inside
like you want me to be
Don’t you know
there’s a mirror
where you are me
And our voices are ringing
in harmony
You are me
that’s the truth that you run from
You are me
that’s the womb that we come from
You are me
that’s the fact that you just can’t face
You are me
it’s the knowledge you can’t erase
Run away if you choose
but the truth is the news
and it’s waiting for you
You are me
Just walk away
from the shell of your hardened heart
Shed the skin your love has been hiding in
Don’t turn away
Every dawn is a brand new day
You are me - you are me
You’ve been longing for serenity, eternally
I am the part of you
That you can’t see
Can’t you feel it - you’re not alone, completely
Because inside of you is me
My arms outstretched
Long for your embrace
Fast we are falling
Through this empty space
Loud is the echo
Deep is the chasm
Vast is the love of humanity
You are me - you are me
Reflecting so clearly
you know my face
It’s you that you see
When you look at me
echoing back in your mind
Your heart’s inside you
but it’s mine
You are me
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Gaille Hunter
Gaille "Gypsy Heart" Hunter is a visual artist as well as a singer-songwriter, poet and fashion designer.
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