Take Me.

by cabbageumbrellas   Feb 23, 2011


Beauty seeps inside,
taking ahold of this broken soul,
shaking out the darkness,
yet it clings to every nerve in my body.
clawing out the bad,
which bleeds into the beautiful,
creating a continous cycle,
on and on it goes.
this will never end.

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