You are my
Gift
I am your
Curse
Through good
And bad
I will give you my best
Even if It's my worse
Look inside my chest
And you will see broken
Shards of the past
Present and future
Now I challenge you
To take these pieces
And build
A human being
A foundation
A temple
Then will we see if you
Can feel me
The real me the one
They can't behold
The boy who can stand
On his own through
The frozen cold
I often wonder will I
Forever be alone
A beast is what I am
But a beauty is what she is
To me.
Mar 13, 2018
Mar 13, 2018 at 2:13 AM UTC
You are my
Gift
I am your
Curse
Through good
And bad
I will give you my best
Even if It's my worse
Look inside my chest
And you will see broken
Shards of the past
Present and future
Now I challenge you
To take these pieces
And build
A human being
A foundation
A temple
Then will we see if you
Can feel me
The real me the one
They can't behold
The boy who can stand
On his own through
The frozen cold
I often wonder will I
Forever be alone
A beast is what I am
But a beauty is what she is
To me.
