Weakness
You filled the blackness in my heart.
Healed the many scars.
Weakness took you over
Past creeped into the present.
Strength you could not find.
You lost to your mind.
With a circus of thoughts circling through your head.
It left you blind.
You could not see the truth, so I was the cost.
I lost my world, and payed the price.
The price was you.
Who which I lost.
Copyright © Ayla Pendergraft | Year Posted 2019
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