Wouldn't it be nice if all it took was a touch to heal someone.
You could walk around and touch everyone.
Heal all the pain you can't heal in yourself.
You hope one day someone will do the same for you.
But not everyone has a heart like you.
You could heal the world, yet they would not heal you back.
You must sit and wait.
For the one who will love you.
For they will heal all your wounds with the depth of their heart.
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Repressed
PoetryRelatable poems from a broken girl trying to find her way to healing.