My face buries into a cushion
so all of the bullets shot at me,
All the fears eating at my brain fizzing away,
While growing in insecurity.
Could disappear
Please be the one that stays...
Please, don't become him...
I have been through enough.
- Worries
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Hugs & Kisses
PoetryLife is as magical as it can be for me, until I met "HIM" He had jumbled my thoughts, priorities, and self worth. He had made me feel so small in this world, when I wasn't. We all have met someone like him... And I hope those who have not, never do...
