Sunday, March 29, 2009

Nothing left...

I feel as if
I had my hands clenched tight
Around all that I had to give

And every day
A little bit of it would flow
Through my fingers to you

Until one day
I opened up my hands
To see what was left

Wondering if
I had left anything for me
A little to hang onto

But my hands lay bare
Before my eyes
I had nothing left...

Nothing left to give.

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