i'll be there

A Poem by winter;lyra

i live
i breathe, my love i breathe
and i will
oh i will be there
crippled, worn
i'll be there
i promise i'll live
i'll kill
i'll be there
i'll steal
i'll be there

these secrets aren't yours to suffer
not a burden you should sample off this darkness
still i'll be there
half here, half somewhere else but i'll still be there