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You torment me so, surely you do know not Opened me to you, yet all that was naught Your eyes wide open, still it crosses not your thought Beyond the seeming forte, could be a vulnerable tot. Confidence boils within, spouts out as molten lava Tough, yet tougher still, said he to me my lover There is thunder in her stride, said she to me my mother Never could it cross their thought, I was a vulnerable tot. My hand grows weary, eyes too are growing dimmer Walls crumbling curve in, thoughts within aren’t clearer I have tried and have done, I know now the taste of fear Collapsed is the pride, I long for a place to hide. Come me now to you, rest these my weary limbs Spread me your arms out wide, today I shan’t be hushed I have put a mighty fight, that I say with pride But understand when I say, I am just a vulnerable child. Let your left ear hear me, your right ear also Let your mind understand me, your heart love me so Yesterday is done and past, today grows old fast Linger not on the yester, tomorrow could be much brighter Hold my hand now, may your ears shut to doubt All strength has escaped, but the spirit within still lives The world will see not, the world may never know That beyond the obvious forte, I am but a vulnerable child
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Mar 14, 2017
Mar 14, 2017 at 9:37 AM UTC
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You torment me so, surely you do know not Opened me to you, yet all that was naught Your eyes wide open, still it crosses not your thought Beyond the seeming forte, could be a vulnerable tot. Confidence boils within, spouts out as molten lava Tough, yet tougher still, said he to me my lover There is thunder in her stride, said she to me my mother Never could it cross their thought, I was a vulnerable tot. My hand grows weary, eyes too are growing dimmer Walls crumbling curve in, thoughts within aren’t clearer I have tried and have done, I know now the taste of fear Collapsed is the pride, I long for a place to hide. Come me now to you, rest these my weary limbs Spread me your arms out wide, today I shan’t be hushed I have put a mighty fight, that I say with pride But understand when I say, I am just a vulnerable child. Let your left ear hear me, your right ear also Let your mind understand me, your heart love me so Yesterday is done and past, today grows old fast Linger not on the yester, tomorrow could be much brighter Hold my hand now, may your ears shut to doubt All strength has escaped, but the spirit within still lives The world will see not, the world may never know That beyond the obvious forte, I am but a vulnerable child
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JonathanChapi
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Mar 14, 2017
Mar 14, 2017 at 9:37 AM UTC
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