When you're loveless,
I was your friend;
When you're lonely,
I was your company;
When you're down,
I was there
to break your fall.
When you're weak,
I was your strength;
When you're hapless,
I was your helping hands;
When you're hopeless,
I was there
as your guiding light.
When you're broken,
I was your tourniquet;
When you're sick,
I was your remedy;
When you felt useless,
I was there
to make you whole.
But when I need you,
I'm left to fend off
my demons
alone.
HBY,
24 December 2017,
5.57am.
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Overflowing
PoetryThis is a collection of poetry I have written throughout the years, whenever my head is overflowing with thoughts and my heart with emotions.
