I want to dig my nails into your stomach take your insides out to make room for myself so i can be carried with you i could reach my arm up and feel your heart on my cold finger tips stretch my legs out to walk a few miles in your shoes reach my neck out to see the world though your eyes to maybe see the beauty im unable to see strach my arm to the other to feel every feeling you feel grab some needle and thread and sew myself up inside just like a tattered bear with stuffing falling out now i can always be with you
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💜A Collection Of My Poetry 💜
Poesíaa collection of my poems about love and loss of love loneliness and how it feels to be in a one sided love and the growth that happens after
