“I accept affection,
kind words — everything that will come from people.
Those things will be welcomed with warmth,
without any doubts, without any fear of being taken away again.
But does that serve as a permission, too,
to fake it just ’cause you know that it’s easy to get me?”
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PoetrySometimes, when things seem to fall down, and when we can't see anyone around to help us pick the fallen pieces up, we tend to do it by ourselves in silence. But I don't want for us to stay living with that mindset, because I still believe that help...
