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
I want feel something Anything Yet I want to be numb Feeling mother All at the same time I want feel wanted Loved Something Fallin...
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