HoldForce me With your steady gaze To do the thingsHold
That I can't Make me better By seeing me as better And bigger than I am Hold my hand That hold the pen That holds the ink That runs through my veins And my head Sift through my words Find poetry in them In me In everything In us Hold my attention Hold my hand steady With your gaze Force me
To find the things
In me That I can't
FallingFallingFalling
Falling Now I want to be caught Tag I stopped running So you could touch me I have become All the things I pretended to be Playing house Turned into a home Wearing my mothers clothes still But now they're my own Pretending I know more than I did When I only dressed up As the woman I became My books are still filled with pictures But the unwritten words Outnumber the colors I jump in puddles Of years of tears And laugh As we hold hands I still love with reckless abandon But I feared abandonme
Love and DishsoapLove and DishsoapLove and Dishsoap
I would walk through hell for you And stop halfway To reflect on how much I love you And to pick up milk and bread from the store I can wash away your sins And the laundry I'd find you at the depths of the ocean And my heart And I'd find your lost necklace on the way Wipe your tears And the kitchen counters I'll mend everything inside you Pick up your pieces And replace the lost ones with my own
While I'm at it I'll get to your socks and old tee shirts Fix you And myself And the dining room chair
welcome to dA
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-"Bravery is just a leap in the dark"
-unknown
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