Tired, weary, and worn
You stand before me
Your outlook desperately forlorn
Thats not how it's to be
Relinquish to me your pain
that blazing firestorm
it seems to make you insane
The darkness within you taking form
The road you walk
Is a treacherous one
If you feel you've lost it all
Hold on to me until its done
I am but a means of release
The soothingness of a warm summer rain
In my arms give in to peace
Relinquish to me your pain
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The Shards of My soul
This is a complete log of my poems.. I will add more when I can. Thank you for taking th time to read it
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