A Piece of Me

A Piece of Me

A Poem by Silent Storm


A Piece of Me

Through all the years, I've given and given ,
finally someone who gives too,
should I give a piece of me?

All I've given are pieces of me,
if I take a look, will there be much left?
How can I know, that your the one?

For I need to stop running, and let you in,
before I turn around and your not here anymore.

Will you take my hand, and help me ease my fear?
As I take one last chance and give you a piece of me.

© 2017 Silent Storm

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Added on May 6, 2017
Last Updated on May 6, 2017


Silent Storm
Silent Storm

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