I can repair what you have done to my spirit,,
shattering it’s fragile essence of belief.
I can repair what you have done do my very soul
misleading it into burning fires.
I can repair what you have done to my minds thoughts,
Leaving an impression lies.
What I cannot repair is your self character,
an illusion I held, till now.
Apr 3, 2013
Apr 3, 2013 at 11:09 AM UTC
I can repair what you have done to my spirit,,
shattering it’s fragile essence of belief.
I can repair what you have done do my very soul
misleading it into burning fires.
I can repair what you have done to my minds thoughts,
Leaving an impression lies.
What I cannot repair is your self character,
an illusion I held, till now.
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