Cradle me in your loving arms
I am weak and lonely
I am vulnerable
I am a wreck
I feel so useless sitting here in a ball crying
You made my like this
You made me a sniveling coward
But I find myself coming back to you
Ever day and every night I ponder
If this is my hearts decision or my mimds
YOU ARE READING
Pantry of poems
Poetryoriginal poems I wrote.These aren't very good I was just bored so I was like let's write poems,fun!
