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Guardian

by GypsyAshlyn

I may fall And spend years Building my brittle bones to stand up With indented red knees Your hand sitting in front of my eyes I am left speechless Besides, I would much rather show you hat I am stronger than you think The incoming tides of my insecurities, They restrict me My crash is silent How are you even able to turn around? Willing to see me on the ground Now I feel a burden Causing a sting in the steps You have been taking, consistently I suggest you leave this be For a crippling collapse is easy for me To not recover Just to sit and stop breathing But with a sunlight smile you say, "You have beautiful knees. Stand up and let them breathe Be clear of dirt Clear of scars You are not hurt Your mind is armed" I am giving all I am now To keep my feet on the ground Still shaking and scared You're still breathing Still there Kiss my wounds Lead the way Teach me to be brave
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Aug 26, 2016
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