love?
what do you mean?
I'm loved?
I am Loved?
how?
No.
Do they even know me?
Have they seen me?
How on this burning, horrid, messed up world,
Am I Loved?
out of all.
out of all the people?
Me?
He hugs my existence, body?
He hugs me?
He sees my face, actions, emotions?
He sees me?
He hears my mumbled messed up words?
He hears me?
He Loves This mess?
This messy, mumbling, hurt, bruised person?
He loves that person?
Is he Insane?
Do I have room to complain?
I am insane.
He is crazy.
I am messy.
He is picking it up.
I am broken.
He picked up the pieces and is puzzling them together.
I am in love.
And He loves me too.
I will protect him and everything left of him from everything this world can throw.
I won't Ever let Him down.
I will Never leave Him.
And I will stay even after He breaks me.
Because He will forever have a place in my mind, heart, soul.
Even after He ends it,
I will Stay.
Even if it breaks my heart more.
Because I Love Him.
does he really love me?
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Poems of a broken artist
PoetryDifferent poems to work on helping myself and others. Mostly just to try something new. usually going to be sad but I like happy endings.
