Just sometimes
I think like
I need someone
By my side
To assure me
And reassure me
That everything
Is alright.
That there is nothing
Wrong with me
No matter how tough
The times may be.
To hold my hands
When my legs stammer
To tell me that
I need no glamour
But then I start
Thinking something else
If there's anyone
Who can hold my base
Perhaps, and only perhaps
I'm the one I need
I'll have to grow again
Just like the weed...
June 6... 2016
Monday, 3:39 PM
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Awful Poems
PoezieSometimes, when I feel like writing, I sit down and write. Sometimes poems, other times unfinished stories. This is a collection of some poems by me. Some may be sad some other happy. They vary according to my mood. I hope you'll like it :) I'll add...
