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The Gift

My darkness
My demons
My fears
 
Poking
Prodding
Tearing me down
Year after f%$&king year
 
Roaming this world
Just me and the demons
Without a place to call home
 
Here
There  
Everywhere
My demons and me alone
 
Until one day
I met an angel
Behind a tall stone wall
 
Hiding
Guarded
Even scared
Until the bricks started to fall
 
As trust grew  
And the last brick fell
She finally let me see
 
This beautiful
Amazing
Innocent gift
Standing in front of me
 
With out asking or hesitation
She placed it in my hand
warm to touch with the weight of gold
 
Darkness
Light
Mixed together
Mine to protect and hold
 
Now she is mine
To nurture, love, protect
I am her king
 
Always safe
Free
Yet owned
My beautiful amazing queen
 
the beautiful gift she gave me
so amazing and so bright
together our hearts are bound
 
Demons locked
dark now light
no longer alone
in her soul, finally a home i found
 
 
 
Wh1skeySwagger
Written by Wh1skeySwagger (Swagger)
Published | Edited 12th Dec 2019
Author's Note
My beautiful Girl
She is my inspiration
always amazes
Always MIne
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