Who ever said I'm not allowed to protect you?
Without you I'll be incomplete.
A sharp yet pointless, idle weapon.
Set on the cold ground.
I only wish to be wielded by you.
Held in your hands through thick and thin.
Swing me, throw me I don't care.
It's the idleness that I can't bear.
So pick me up when you find me lying there.
Because I'll be your weapon.
Whatever you're fighting,
I want to help.
Whatever you're going through,
I'll be there for you.
Whatever's thrown at you,
I'll take the blow.
Because I am your weapon.
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Nociception & Nonsensical Metaphors
PoetryPretty writings! Mostly poetry about being in love (but theres other stuff too ^_^) Hope you like!! (2015)
