Your first love changed everything.
Let me care for your heart that still hurts.
Show me all of the parts of you that are still broken,
The parts that don't remember how to trust anymore.
Let me see the cracks that you are covering,
The sadness hiding in your eyes,
The sleepless nights you suffer,
The hesitation you experience.
Let me love you in the moments where you are not strong enough to love yourself.
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Chaotically Organized
PoetryWelcome to my chaotic mind, expressed in free verse poetry that just down right sucks, however it is the process of expression and finding myself. From healing, to pain, to falling down again, to hoping to find myself. Chaotically organized and sh...
