The Withering Stalk

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maybe 

He created this soul 

who probably has a heart of a withering stalk

 I stand tall

 but the level of my gut's weak 

they tell me to let loose 

and put down all my chains 

to let them in 

once they do, 

they left me with bruises and burn marks

 and hid away with the latch 

and today,

 I asked Him, why 

he'll probably say, 

"I love you enough for me to carry you

 through this hurdles 

so you'll think of me 

while you fight these monsters out of you" 

-a.

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