March 26th, 2018
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you hold me
as memories
flood
my head
of what they did to me
who they were
that made
who i once was dead
and you tell me
it's okay
that i'm safe
here with you
i won't let anyone hurt you
you promise
please stop crying
you plead
you never know
how to handle my tears
and i find it so sweet
you're so desperate
to make me better
to make me happy
do you want some hot chocolate?
you offer
is it because of me?
you wonder
i tell you
no, no
i tell you
i'm sorry
i say
it's them, it's them
you hold me tighter
and tell me
not to apologize
for something that was never my fault
YOU ARE READING
amor - a collection of intimate poetry
Poesíathis is just a collection of semi-scandelous poems and other soul baring content i write. you can find some of these and more on my instagram: @/confessions.of.a.crybaby enjoy.
