I don't want talk or self analysis
I don't want words, meant to comfort against the shadows
I don't want meaningless lies
As white as they seem
I don't want pitiful looks
Or planning our hopes and dreams
I don't want opinions
Or to be told what I need
All I want is
Warm arms around me
Sweet hands to hold me
Silence and you
Just silence and you
YOU ARE READING
trigger points.
PoetryA collection of my original poetry/prose from 2006 onwards. Warnings: these poems deal with mental illness, including mentions of self harm, suicide, emotional anguish and abuse. Please do not read if you might be triggered by such content.
