i've invited her to
a dark place which
is called my mind and
she stayed with me
i've taken her to
a rushing river which
is called my tears and
she swam in deep
i've walked her through
an eggshells path which
is called my traumas and
she held me tight
i don't even feel like
i need to make her stay
cause she will
Sep 30, 2020
Sep 30, 2020 at 9:54 AM UTC
i've invited her to
a dark place which
is called my mind and
she stayed with me
i've taken her to
a rushing river which
is called my tears and
she swam in deep
i've walked her through
an eggshells path which
is called my traumas and
she held me tight
i don't even feel like
i need to make her stay
cause she will
this level of trust is... rare
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