Written 2/14/2020
I look up at you
With not a care
With a look to please
You walk up
Place your hand on my cheek
Looking down at me
Smile
Loving
You walk away
I stay there
Kneeling
Wanting to please
Read my poetry at your own risk. I do try and mark those that have triggers. However I may miss some. Poems can talk about but not limited to; suicidal ideations, self-harm, depression, abuse, sexual assault, rape, sexual violence, anxiety, ptsd, night terrors, blood, etc
Do you regret me Do you regret meeting me Collaring me Loving me Do you wish that those wounds you opened stayed closed Maybe you r...
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