I need someone to share my bed
Unlock my mind and set me free
To share the thoughts locked in my head
To free the words I need to be
I’m not the person I once was
Be gentle with my soul
Don’t try to fix my heart because
It can never be made whole
A little piece is all that’s left
Something you just don’t want
So desolate and so bereft
You’ll never change its font
Yet recovery is shoddy
You can have my mind
You can even take my body
Yet the heart gets left behind
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Poetry Smhmoetry 2 ~ Various Poetry by PJ Perry
PoesíaLike it says...various poetry so what more do you want!