Confidential

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*Again, this poem is named after someone close to me, hence the title being confidential.

I gaze upwards,

Into your eyes

And my mouth starts to smile

Despite the gaping hole in my chest

You look at me

And promise me

I’ll never be alone

And I believe you

If only for a moment

Because

As you take my hand

I feel

As though I’ll always be okay

As long as you’re there

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