Her Wings Could Be Heavy..
A Poem of an Empath
"I was born a savior, a friend to the lonely; A saving grace to the lost.. An Empath with no cost...
I give never expecting to take. I hold onto things that break. I go after the things left for Heaven's sake...
I see saints in Devil's. I see horns on Angel's. For another, I've left my own wings torn and mangled..."
- B.T.D.C
"I am a paradox. A devoted lover, a free spirit.. My mind is so deep mermaids would drown in it..
I walk on the wild side every now and again; but oh how I love my bed with a book in hand..
An old old soul with a young heart; she knows what she wants, but don't know where to start..
I blame my heart and mind for making me the tossed up woman I am. So I gave up on them both, grabbed my soul and ran.."
-B.T.D.C
About the Creator
Brooke Coffell
Writing is the only way to express myself thoroughly. All of my work comes from journals I have wrote in and saved over the years. Deep is a understatement.
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