A Piece, My Peace

A piece I gave;


Myself away.

Reckless night.

Essential mistake.

 

A piece, 

A piece,

My peace.

Oh, anxiety..

 

When I wake...

In my sleep,

In his dream.

 

What an awful dream! 

And that nightmare 

I should not wake.

 

But thank,

He,

Who claimed my peace.

 

Remember another time.

 

A psycho boy 

Misused a toy.

Abused a toy!

 

Not a toy

Not a toy. 

 

Remember that this time.

Remembered it.

Can't forget it.

 

So it's not you,

Nor me,

It's him;

Another him.

 

I should thank him,

He cut away the dead leaves.

I spit on his grave.

Cut out his face.

The bastard ENTP. 

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