The smell of happiness
Fills my head
I feel beyond safe
I never have before
I’ve been broken
Bruised
Beaten
Betrayed
But I don’t think
I’ve ever been loved
Like you love
And it scares me
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Author:
Kayleigh (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: December 8th, 2018 11:42
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Comments2
What a lovely first offering from you. Compact and punchy, says it all without 'waffling on'. Happiness, reflection, fear - love.
Looking forward to more from you.
Lovely.
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