Give it to a few.....
Leah is my life.... Everything connected to her is in my heart....
Prejudice is not me... I give everyone a chance... Give my soul...
Never ask for anything... Never just take.....
My heart and soul are fragile... God knows I'm human...
Betrayal is a sword...
It cuts and slashes my heart.... Fractures my soul....
I don't see myself as a pillar of stone...
I may be tall...
I may look like I can withstand the continual bashing....
But like a molded item...
Inside the tough exterior is a fragile filling......
Inside is a heart.... Easily broken........
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