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87 · Jan 2020
a gift
FK Hendrickson Jan 2020
I have nothing to give you.



the places where

light shone inside of me

have been hollowed out

and swallowed in darkness.



the person I used to be

has given so much

she doesn't have

anything left.



so I offer up

my broken soul

and bruised heart,

and beg you to

love me for the

shattered mess that I am.

— The End —