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Dust

Heart tattered.
I gave all I had to give,
the one thing in me...
but none would return,
the love I gave so free.

soul shattered.
Faith was once my shield,
but it was taken away.
Faith was once my sword,
but I was taken astray.

body battered.
I wanted to escape,
I wanted to be free.
All that I would receive,
was a bleeding, broken body.

mind scattered.
All that I'd lost,
broke what was left of me.
My thoughts fled away,
all directions they could see.

Heart...
soul...
body...
mind...
What is left of me?
Written by Entitome_exiguous (Bergman)
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