porcelain heart
shattered pieces
I'm left picking myself up off the floor again
so redundant
everything i do seems to be in vain
nothing is sound
not even life itself
i live in the world and try not to live of it
but it is so very tempting
when everyone around me
screams that I'm wrong
I know what I believe,
even when i feel so foolish
I pray the fire will not be burnt out on the alter
i hope my flame will not burn out
i need this oil lantern to stay lit, stay hot for You
burn bright little light of mine
till this little golden heart finds it's pulse again
mend me, make me clean,
because all that's left
is the remnants of everything i once knew
I fell like I'm falling slowly away
though i know I can never lose you
i desire for a more personal fire
even when i'm closer
than i ever thought I could be
just let me fall into your arms
and collapse and be at peace
these people in this wretched place
have placed a burden on me
I'm giving up on giving up slowly
I throw it to the ground
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