Some of us are so lonely that when people show a bit of interest and concern, we fall in love with them
How can we not fall in love with people who gave us something we desperately need—a bit of love and attention
How can we not want to hold someone’s warm hands when all we ever felt was the coldness of the night while our bones ache
How can we not want this person to love us whole when all we ever did our whole lives was rebuild broken walls from tiny pieces of ourselves scattered on the floor
You shine so bright while I’ve been stuck in this darkness and I can’t seem to find a way out
How can I not want to kiss you when you make me not want to kill myself.
- Author: Gie (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: March 16th, 2023 15:08
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments3
This ia okay.Sadly when you ask questions in a poem you don't get any answers
Very moving! Right from the heart!
Thank you!
(I find poetry is a wonderful tool
for digging deep and enquiring
about those parts of ourselves
we seldom address..)
warmth is always something we seek
yet, we learn early
nothing scars like a bad burn, that's why
only the brave choose to love
a wonderfully sincere and questing read
thanks for sharing
Thank you so much! I appreciate it a lot
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