But lend me your might.
A battle I must head
Is regretfully in this night.
Lend me your shoulder,
For the tears will surely fall.
I'll need your sweet salvation
To keep me standing tall.
I cannot do this single handed,
Yet I must wander alone.
To you I lend me heart.
Which is carved out of stone.
~Sephyra
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Poems from the Abyss
PoetryA vault of poems that express my inner thoughts... and my need to make a good grade in creative writing!
