Your Hands

SheWasTheSun

What a thrilling
And horrific thought
That you hold both
The power to heal me
From the inside out
And the power to ruin me
From the outside in
To think all this power
Rests in your sturdy
Gentle hands
Awaiting your decision
To hold
Or to release
This is in your hands.

  • Author: SheWasTheSun (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 5th, 2021 22:17
  • Category: Unclassified
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