dont hide your feelings
you may still be reeling
but im here, forever and always
your insecurities are beyond my concern
your hands are shaking
grasp them tight before you can hide your features
and i look you in your puffy eyes
my hand reaches up
and collects the tears beneath your eyes
wiping them off on my shirt before i hold your head
i know what it feels like to be broken
i know what it means to be discarded by those you trust
i cant help you much
but i hope the feeling of something on your skin
helps you to know i wont ever leave
and i miss you as much as you miss me
life wont be fair to you
but i will be
YOU ARE READING
I'll Be Fine (pt. 2 of 2)
Poetrypoetry showing my stress. relieving, coping, really. continuing to add poems, sometimes daily. use this as place to talk about your own frustrations and dances with pain and strife
