Vessels
Within these lines
I want to cry
I swear
There were times
I wanted to die
When everyone is watching
Awaiting your failure
Salvation
I cannot begin to tell you
The soulless figure
I am about to sell you
Look beyond me
Although the most of you
Are to you young to see
It seems this suffering
Belongs only to me
Sparkles in the sky
They are not stars
Only pieces of my heart
Copyright © Jerry Golden | Year Posted 2008
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