best of meA Poem by Moebiaabrupt.
how much more
do you need to take how much more of me must be destroyed for you to see, that I'm only a set of brittle bones, tainted with the blood of who I used to be... you've already taken so much, you coveted my pride, my happiness, what else do you need from me to keep yourself whole? I'd let you take the best of me, but you already got that a while ago. © 2015 MoebiaReviews
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2 Reviews Added on February 16, 2015 Last Updated on February 16, 2015 AuthorMoebiaSomebody's Nosy, TXAboutI am no writer of the sort. These are my musings, my arts, my flutters of thought. Call them what you may--but a poet is not anything that I am. I have been immersed in my violin for nearly a deca.. more..Writing
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