Break me
I'm fragile now
It's now up to you
where we go.
Hands bloody
from gripping
the Wheel of Fate,
I release these bonds
to the Cosmos and Weavers below.
I know these seeds I've sown
I said with you I wouldn't share
But I'm willing to repair
even If it means giving more
than I can get for now.
I know in the end
I gave my heart and soul
dug deep into the soil
For you
to lay to sleep my demons
yet still it's not enough
to pry open the gates
rusted shut with your tears.
If this Winter storm
is for me to tread alone,
know I will bind these emotions
to never return.
An entire year will not pass by
without the Desire to be free.
I want you to untangle these
chains that lock my wounds
from healing
but if I must burn in this fire
to cauterize even through shackles
I will.
The beansidhe within me lives
and it begs to scream
to wail
but I heed this worlds fear
and bite my tongue...
Amethyst