Can I just stay here
Spend the rest of my days here
With you
In a world where happiness exists
And I don't have to fear for my life
Ever waking second
Can I just stay here
Spend the rest of my days here
In a place I feel loved and welcomed
And appreciated
Instead in a cold place
That is out to kill me
Can I just stay here
Spend the rest of my days here
So I don't have to go back to my reality
To the shithole I came from
To remind me
Of how post and hopeless I am
All I want to do
Is stay here
Spend the rest of my days
Here
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Poetry Book 4
Poetryhello again! another poetry book - number four, to be exact. if you've been here a while, you know the drill: there's no order to this thing, and after 100 poems or writing pieces, there's gonna be a new book. about the cover: it was a Thursday at S...
