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I barely slept.

All my walls came down,

I brought them down.

I shattered the tower and

used each brick to plant

a forest in the center of

my heart.

 

 

I asked for your hands

and you gave me your heartbeat,

your tears, your skin shedding layers.

 

 

I’ll give away everything, to you,

anything you ask.

My cup is never empty.

poetryMegan Bowser