some people sear your heart
touching that precious core
that holds your soul
your whole being recoiling
in self-loathing
at this encroachment
leaving bare something untouched
shaking every belief
your very faith in yourself
at that one glimpse long withheld
and you cringe in horrified revulsion
at that sight
a blow you are unable to survive
eclipsing forever that light
the God inside.....
touching that precious core
that holds your soul
your whole being recoiling
in self-loathing
at this encroachment
leaving bare something untouched
shaking every belief
your very faith in yourself
at that one glimpse long withheld
and you cringe in horrified revulsion
at that sight
a blow you are unable to survive
eclipsing forever that light
the God inside.....
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