
Guide my luck
Bury my faith
For if I think for a minute
I surely will break.
Fear in me rising
Nightmares need drowned.
Got to keep going
A risk can’t be found.
Regaining Lost Aspects: Mind and Soul
Through book events, poetry, and creativity, we dive a little deeper into humanity.
Guide my luck
Bury my faith
For if I think for a minute
I surely will break.
Fear in me rising
Nightmares need drowned.
Got to keep going
A risk can’t be found.
What drew you to me?
Was it my innocence?
Did it radiate to you?
Could you tell I was a victim,
Because I didn’t have a clue?
Couldn’t avoid you
or notice your predator eyes.
Couldn’t deny you
or sift through what I didn’t know were lies.
I let you have me
and take me
to the worst parts of you.
I let you use me
and break me
because I didn’t have a clue.