who was i to know id fall for someone like you?
how can you hold my heart with such caution when you seen the damage thats already been done?
how could you see the damage ive caused
and still take that risk
how did you decide if it was worth it to get hurt
when i was hurting myself
in order to help me?
you traced your fingers along my bones and gave me new reason to bleed
when i forgot how to be strong,
you still made me weak
-you gave me a purpose
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some questions id ask my creator about the sun the moon and my place in between
Poetrysome poetry. some common themes are, DID (dissociative identity disorder, the spilt in someones identity which causes them to alter between multiple other identities. more formal term for multiple personalities.) religion (i am not religious, the ma...