Take me as your own
I am your offering
My soul is yours
It is desperate
Wanting something it can not have, but dreams ofTouch my skin
Your hands are soothing
Stimulating your finger tips
A breath of cool air on my neckOur bodies tangled
Our hearts confused
Our souls brokenThe numbness we feel
But we can never untangle ourselvesI.am.your.offering.
Body
Mind
And soulYou are the collector
but i have insufficient funds
You untangle and leave me to die
-SJ
DU LIEST GERADE
Words For The Soul
PoesieHere's the journey of a girl who has evolved from heartbreak and sadness to love and happiness. Words from the soul are a collection of poems and thoughts I've written down and am finally comfortable enough to share. It tells stories of how I battle...