I wont ask, to follow.
I wont ask, to stay.
I wont ask, to hold.
I may not ask to breath,
For all that i am.
I am a sinner,
A hater,
A human,
A body of flesh and bone.
For all that i am,
Is incomplete,
Imperfect,
A dark hole,
Of nothing but,
Emptyness.
I wont ask...
To make me whole,
To see my words,
Read my words,
Of sorrow,
Guild,
Pain,
Suffering.
I wont ask...
To see me as i am.
A human.
I wont ask....
Jun 15, 2018
Jun 15, 2018 at 7:29 PM UTC
I wont ask, to follow.
I wont ask, to stay.
I wont ask, to hold.
I may not ask to breath,
For all that i am.
I am a sinner,
A hater,
A human,
A body of flesh and bone.
For all that i am,
Is incomplete,
Imperfect,
A dark hole,
Of nothing but,
Emptyness.
I wont ask...
To make me whole,
To see my words,
Read my words,
Of sorrow,
Guild,
Pain,
Suffering.
I wont ask...
To see me as i am.
A human.
I wont ask....
Its hard to be understood, its hard to say how and what you are.
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