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Take my hand and show me I'm yours,
for I am scared and I am weak.
Show the world who you want me to be so that I may finaly take my place on this stage and forget my lines, stumble, falter and cry.
Hold me up to the light to see I/m a perfect mirror.
Hold my face in the water to see that I can breath....
and slap my face to ensure that I remember who I am.
Nothing in me is as good as your mind,
so mold my soul to reflect your will.
Take my hand and break it in yours.
Take my body and make it obay.
I am weak and I love you so.
 Bardic Archangel MieKarra · Tue Feb 15, 2005 @ 08:48pm · 0 Comments |
