I've come to the conclusion that I'm only here to give.
Love.
Money.
Hope.
An endless list...
When will it be my turn?
I just need to rest a bit that's all.
Not long but just a little while.
I want to experience what it is like to receive.
I want to be able to go a day without being the savior.
Instead
I need a savior
to save me
because I'm unable to save myself.
If that's too much to ask for then I apologize.
r.a.
YOU ARE READING
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PoetryRather it's love, fear, hope, etc. This book is just my thoughts on display.