Sweet sorrow take my empty hand
Lead me through this barren land
Subject my soul to misery
Of all that's left inside of me
A brittle spirit held within
An open heart always given
Strength to keep steady on the road
Inner child struggling with hurts to hold
A sensual being often mistaken
An intimate touch often forsaken
Smiles to soothe another's soul
Tears for never being whole
Confidence to embrace one and all
Insecurities that often cause a fall
Love complete in this heart I give
Terrors of it torn often relived
A contradiction in every sense
Walls put up as a defence
Yet always making through my way
To give this heart another day






























From what I know of your beautiful heart, I think this is just perfect... Thank you for sharing yourself...









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