Quiet Child
Quiet child. you always where. Awoken, wild Without a cure. Broken Child Look at me now. Abused, defiled? A broken vow? Do not linger It is fruitless. You're a Joybringer Don't be heartless Feel the wind let it carry you it's ok to have sinned don't let it bury you Child of night. Let your burdens lay here. Rest in my light. You may stay here.
Ad
Poetry Books 50% Off
Bestselling collections from top poets
Shop Now →
