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These solid panes shield me From the harsh winter, The body piercing hail, The numbing frost, And from my true love. For she is out there, Somewhere. Do I smash through this cocoon like barrier That forever keeps me shielded From the disappointments, The deceit, the humiliation , The heartache, the rejections That are waiting out there. Or Do I offer myself, And risk being scrutinized. My actions picked apart with a fine tooth comb. My motives questioned. My dignity eroded And everything that makes me The person I am, Stripped away until all that is left Is something unrecognizable. I have to. For my true love is out there, And I cant wait to meet her.
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Dec 8, 2016
Dec 8, 2016 at 4:15 AM UTC
Double Glazed Heart
These solid panes shield me From the harsh winter, The body piercing hail, The numbing frost, And from my true love. For she is out there, Somewhere. Do I smash through this cocoon like barrier That forever keeps me shielded From the disappointments, The deceit, the humiliation , The heartache, the rejections That are waiting out there. Or Do I offer myself, And risk being scrutinized. My actions picked apart with a fine tooth comb. My motives questioned. My dignity eroded And everything that makes me The person I am, Stripped away until all that is left Is something unrecognizable. I have to. For my true love is out there, And I cant wait to meet her.
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Dec 8, 2016
Dec 8, 2016 at 4:15 AM UTC
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