Beggar
Mercy.
I wanted to beg you a couple of times...
to have mercy on me,
mercy on my skin,
on my mind.
But there was nothing that I could possible say
To make you stop
beating up my heart.
Please, have mercy!
On that stone cold piece of me
that it is yours and only yours,
when you are here.
Copyright © Morgana Moon | Year Posted 2020
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