i am a meek soul
whose life lives in itself
warm walls but the insides fell cold and empty
selfish desires for love and devotion
what i have isn't enough
what i've been given to give to another
i've kept it inside waiting for a single soul
the only one who doesn't want it
the only one who can't
i am a meek soul
this choice i cannot make
i'd rather give what i have to all
not to one but to many
send to many, in tiny bits like my heart
broken shattered but which is still worthy
for what i have built within me
so strong over the years
cannot be given away to the heavens or the hells
not so easily as a catch of the breath or a slit of the vein
muddled sense of belonging to none yet to everyone
i will share!
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