I am not broken.
When the trees move,
with the wind, waiting
for the storm brewing in my head.
Knowing that I am not broken. The trees break easily
when the wind throws them back and forth, pushing them
with words of hate, that break off branches.
Seeming like, this is the end.
Nature finds a way to
regrow from the pain.
I can't remember the last time I slept naked. With warm sheets and soft blankets, wrapping me in a womb, while the fan blows in my face. I can't remember the last time I slept naked. With him holding
Open for you to boost the same thing. It's okay to be honest with me. I need you to get me, and see if I can find a way to get you.
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