Binding Me WholeA Poem by demuremindsSmiles, they were the stitches pinned to my heart. Kind eyes, they were the hot chocolate that slipped down my throat. Tender embraces, they were the spine that kept me upright. Timid whispers, they were the breaths that were taken away. Honest words, they were the construction workers that created my soul, binding me, to hold me whole. © 2012 demuremindsReviews
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StatsAuthordemuremindsSan Diego, CAAbout20. California, US. Student: Bio Major. Coffee Enthusiast. Occasional writer. Read if you please. more..Writing
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