Kiss my head, bathe me, help me clean, help me eat
But I'm afraid if you see that I can hardly do that, You'll leave...
I'm not perfect
I am not a God
Yet somehow you idolize me
I've always wanted someone like you, but now that I have you I wish you didn't see me has perfection
I want you to see me for the real me, not an illusion
I am scared that you'll leave me tho...
Yet, somehow your scared ill leave you...
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I have no words, the poem sums up the point
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Blood Rose || A Collection Of my Poetry: Pt. 2
PoetryA whole bunch of my poems since like 2021 also the reason its considered mature is because most of the poems are very deep and/or triggering yes I did copy and paste the description from rose thorns but changed the year (Quick thingy the series migh...
