Tell me a story,
One that isn't dry
I'm tired of being lonely
Let your story be my guide
Tell me something new
What life's made of,
How to battle a new war
Like restless souls looking for food
Tell me what you're made of
Show me the deal
Help me cope with what I missed
And tell me that you're here to stay
I'd like to hear you
To see, to touch, to know you
So please don't stop talking to me
I need you and
Your beautifully scarred story
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Deepest Part of the Ocean
PoetryMy thoughts are unfiltered like an ocean; some words are unexplainable, and like life, my words come from somewhere. A journey, a lesson, a heartbreak, and everything in between.
