I bring to you a heart
Reviled and broken
A fragile thing of glass.
In places there are many cracks
In places there are smooth untouched surfaces
In places there are empty spaces
I give to you to fill.
Some of it is hard as stone
Some as soft as cotton
There are chambers in my heart
Where no light gets in.
There are chambers in my heart
That glow ferociously.
I bring to you
This fragile
Transparent piece of me.
I place it in your hands.
Inside it you can see me,
All of me
Raw and unabashed
Naked within my own flames.
Complete yet unfinished
Whole yet halved
Meek yet fierce.
In short,
I bring to you myself.
I bring to you
I bring
I
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