Take me, take all of me.
Please!
Take my broken spirit;
Take my damaged mind;
Take my mistakes;
My pain,
My flaws,
My fears,
Myself.
I am begging you to take this
Because I have nothing else to give.
I am an empty vessel, a broken heart,
And damaged goods.
Let this be my burnt offering,
And turn all this to ashes.
Burn away my life.
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Author:
Lee Renard Caspian (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: November 4th, 2017 00:09
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments2
a lot a pain, very emotional.
Oohh not yet - too young, if this is factual for yourself. Whoosh! Bucket of water to put out the fire! lol.
Oh I see. Makes sense. Not written as a 'dark' poem.
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