My gift
My gift is wrapped
in fear and tied with emotion,
filled with hope
I'm a present to be opened.
Guilt has brought me
lost time and dreams broken,
left shattered and abused
fates cruel tainted token.
Still I sit here alone
waiting to be opened,
my gifts and desires
all yet to be spoken.
in fear and tied with emotion,
filled with hope
I'm a present to be opened.
Guilt has brought me
lost time and dreams broken,
left shattered and abused
fates cruel tainted token.
Still I sit here alone
waiting to be opened,
my gifts and desires
all yet to be spoken.
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