Be Done With Me
Be done with me.
My heart struggles with the chains,
The lead ball weighing on my chest.
My breath provides the smoke.
Your eyes provide the mirrors.
We dance among the stars in my eyes.
As the music lurches I make my grand escape.
Let this twirl be our last.
Let dawn come and erase the stars.
Let the music drift away.
Let the smoke clear.
Be done with me.
~Sephyra
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Poems from the Abyss
PoetryA vault of poems that express my inner thoughts... and my need to make a good grade in creative writing!
