I'm so full of shit
I keep telling them how great they are and how they deserve to be loved and to desire themselves
before they can love others
I smile at them and wipe their tears away and I give them warm hugs
I give them every good and golden piece of myself
that I never dare to keep to MYSELF
when I speak words that are covered in honey, sweetness, pure goodness
I spit at my own reflection
and shred my mind and soul to pieces
I never dare to hug myself
to wipe my own tears
I keep the poison and every cure that I find
I give to others in a heartbeat of a hummingbird
-g.b.
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Poems at Midnight
PoetryMy moods and thoughts take the shape of poems. Whenever I have coffee, walk down the street, listen to the rain or my favorite song , there is this undeniable voice in my head. It aches, it laughs, it cries and it told me to create. This is for the...
