Wednesday, July 08, 2009


I guard things most precious
In a heart made of glass,
Its guarded by my doubts and fears
Do you dare to pass?
If you do somehow break though
To my most precious thoughts,
And those its clear I hold so dear
Whether happy or distraught.
Would you give me peace of mind
And stay to me so true,
Or would you grasp onto my heart
And shatter it in two?
My fragile state, my dreary mind
Sealed away for eternity,
Lest you dare to venture in
And find my heart’s key
Approaching that I hold so dear
Please don’t dare leave me torn,
My heart in pieces on the ground
And my spirit so forlorn.
deviantart - =Amphy (c)

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