Without
Whenever I am in need of comfortI often find myself without
As my face turn wet from tears
As my heart aches from within
As my very soul screams for those arms to hold me
- hold me until the anxiety and fear is no more
I find myself without
Poetry by PrincessBon
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Written on 2016-10-12 at 16:13
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