Love

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I just told my step-dad I loved him. As a dad. And that scared the shiziza out of me. Comment if you can relate.


Admitting your weakness

showing people how to hurt you

proving that your brave enough

for people to hurt you

hoping that its returned

wanting nothing more

but getting nothing.

Wishing things would get easier

remembering how bad things were

and how they have become.

Wondering how good life can be

waiting for someone to prove it to you.

Hoping, hoping, and hoping,

that your not disappointed.

-Bla


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