I am tired of being unheard, I am tired of your voice being shouted through my ears making my head rumble and heart distort. I hold you with every ounce of love dripping from my body, and you hold me with arms that won't even pull me close.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
this is the dirty truth.
PoetryAs if rope could bind my wrists together so perfectly, so could this.
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I am tired of being unheard, I am tired of your voice being shouted through my ears making my head rumble and heart distort. I hold you with every ounce of love dripping from my body, and you hold me with arms that won't even pull me close.