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May 2015
Let me feel
Let me feel your pain, baby
Give to me all of the blades you use in your too-dark bedroom
So that I can feel every drop of blood that leaves your body, leave my own

Let me hear
Let me hear every scream, baby
Fill my ears with the sounds of your dreadful memories
So that I can hold each piece that makes up your wounded heart, in mine

Let me see**
Let me see every bruise, cut, and secret, baby
Show me everything that you're fearful of revealing
So that I can take in each one and comfort your tired eyes from all of that horror
Alexis Rose
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