My old friend... a trinket

My old friend... a trinket to my soul that contributes to making my life more whole....

You are a gift to me.... one I cherish very deeply. The sun is starting to rise, take my hand, together we can avoid our demise....

The life we led... has been full of pain, blood, and dread....

Its ok dont be scared I know its new to you, but if you let me I'll always be there for you....

So take my hand, I'll lead the way.... away from the dark and into the day.

Its hard to be you when shadows are all you see, but in the light you'll be able to see who you truly are... and why your so very dear to me.

Lets walk in the light of day, and find love in life together, when in the dark..... this I pray....

So take my hand, This life of horrors we can leave it. You are amazing though you dont see it .....

Away from the dark and into the light.... your far too sad.... with a soul so bright.....

For you my trinket, I will continue to this fight... your stubborn and stuck.... but eventually i want to see you in the light.

I want to see, this person so special to me... stop living in pain. To see what I see...

A fallin angel in the night, lost and alone.... but im right here so take my hand and pray that our hearts can find a home.

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