Its been days of knowing you so deeply. To know someone as fucked up as myself was a one in a million chance but yet here you are, steady in my life making promises about not leaving. Its nice. Sorta like a constant hug of protection knowing that there is something or more so someone to fall back on when things get hard. But were both the same. I'm here for you the same amount as you're there for me.
After everything before i never thought id meet another quite like myslef. Someone whos been through the same amount of pain as myself. Our past situations were fairly similar. MY struggles and your struggles some how managed to match up. Although we came from rough relationships and the thought of being hurt on both sides scare us to death. We are in that situation where nether of us will harm one another for we know what that can do.
It may be psychotic but its rather nice to have someone who doesnt want to hurt me. Someone that can hold me as tight as you can.
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Bleeding isn't Broken
PoetryA process of me and dramatic presences that may have driven me to lack of life.
