Offering
“I had nothing to offer anybody except my own confusion”* I had nothing to give Apart from the soup of my muddled thoughts The hate, the disgust, the disappointment Wrapped with the love and amazement of life. I had nothing to offer to this world But my story in all its truth The memories, the laughter, the jokes The struggles, the fights, the late night rendezvous Sometimes with a certain death…
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