You're burdened and scared,
And don't know where to go,
But you can always call for me.
Your heart stops short,
And your lungs cave in,
But I've seen far worse than you.
The waves crash and roll,
Seven seas pull you under,
But I will always extend my hand.
Tears of salt discolor your face,
Ashamed of who you are,
But I will never leave your side.
You're flawed, marked, and scarred,
Imperfect past and present,
But I think you've never looked better.
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I believe in John Lennon because he told me all I need is love, & to me that seems pretty accurate.
Mom came in my room tonight and asked me why I've been so sad. "I miss the smile on your face and that look of joy you always had" she sat on my bed and took me in her arms, held me oh so close.
Oh god. My friend, who recently had to go to hospital after passing out randomly, has now been dumped harshly by his girlfriend.
What you are to me is real, whole and not fragile, Not made of glass nor yet sent to reach me out. And then, You're so perfect, a combination of, Memories, tucked into laughter.
I thought for once. Just once. I could be accepted for who I truly am, but no. That's too much to ask for. Isn't it. This world is so fucked up.
For @taylergoatier : Why is it, That bad things always happen to good people.
Take me somewhere far from here & show me I'm not alone. Purge my sorrows & all my fears that have of late been grown.
My friend is also my enemy, Sticking around for a while; then exchanging me. Running away with 'A' is not cool, Especially as it leaves me open to ridicule. I'm left cold without you and get stared...
We've never met, But you're a regret Etched into my heart; A wish to fix you, Though I don't think You are even broken, If I could see you I'd Kiss the scars better, Make your damaged body Carefree...
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