All I want is
Somebody to flourish
With me as their friend
And somebody who wants me
Just as I am
All the burns and cuts
That I have inflicted
I want them to heal
Under my hands
YOU ARE READING
Broken, Bent, Becoming Whole
ПоэзияThese are just various verses and choruses in songs I'm working on. They can be read like poetry, but I hope to put them to music someday.
