Slipping Poem by The Queen's Dagger
Slipping
Destroy me if you must.
I have already lost your trust,
so I will no longer try
to contain my pain.
I do not care if you drain
me of all that I am,
as long as I lay slain
when all is said and done.
I won't hold on to myself,
my hands will just slip
and I will lose my grip.
Thursday, June 7, 2012
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