I crave many things
Sometimes it's the grave
Most it's to crawl into somebody's arms
Be reassured that I'm loveable
I crave many things
Love is the one I crave the most
Reassurance is another that I crave
Social interaction is something I crave as well
I crave many things
The death of my abusers is something as well
The craving of just being held
Reassured I'm lovable
Reassured I'm not forgettable
Reassured that I'm not a fuck up
I crave many things
To truly feel happy
To prove my worth
To show I'm better than my past
To rip the knives out my back
To let the gnarled wounds heal
To let the scars show
To learn how I got my physical scars
I crave many things
YOU ARE READING
words from a broken soul
Poésiejust a collection of free verse/rondel poems(short stories to lengthy ones I guess) I've written over the course of ten months so far some won't be uploaded as I know they would get flagged as to dark of topics so yeah enjoy or don't. Feed back is h...
