I am nothing...
Like air,
I am drifting...
Never resting...
Always moving.Hold me,
Somebody, please,
Hold me.
Be my anchor...
Secure my feet.Be careful now,
For I am fragile.
I am broken,
Cracked,
With many pieces.My heart has been scattered,
And now the shards
Are everywhere.
And I need you to help me
Put it back together.I won't ask for much...
Just a little time.
Not many words...
Just a gentle kiss,
And a tender touch.I am death,
And you are my life.
If I lay down,
Only with you by my side,
Can I again,
Arise.My past haunts me,
So, to you,
I run.
The night scared me,
So to your arms,
I come.Whispers are passing...
The demons are muttering...
And even family is forsaking
But you...
Will you stay with me?My fears are endless...
And my hope,
Extinguished.
So I count on you...
Don't let me fall.I was a star.
But that was before.
Now am a void...
I need filling up.I am empty...
Devoid of form and shape.
I am ugly...
But I'll trust you...
You will find me beautiful...
Won't you?My scars are all over,
Look at me,
Bloody, bruised, battered.
Bind me up please,
Kiss closed my wounds.I am desperate...
Shamed by life,
But not ashamed to say
I am needy.
Needy of affection...
Needy of love...
Needy of you.I come to you for love...
For acceptance.
I need you to make it better...
To wipe my tears...
To cover my scars.Don't make me known,
Just cover me.
I don't want to shine,
I just want to hide.So cover me.
Hide me.
Don't let them see me.
I don't want their recognition.
I only want you...
I only need you.Be my friend.
Be my lover.
Don't turn me aside.
Be my home.If I am lost,
Find me.
Be my compass
In this wasteland
I call my life.Give me colour,
Give me sweetness
I am bitter...
Be my sugar.Tender kisses...
Tender loving.
Gentle touches...
Gentle spechees.
That's all I'm asking for.I guess what I'm saying is,
"Please,
Don't leave me."
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Azrael's Whispers
PoetryPoems with a deep meaning... Naaahhh!!!! I started writing these poems because, books were not cutting it for me! So much is bottles up inside of me and the fact that I can have a pretty dark and morbid imagination didn't help! Then I heard "Therapy...