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Jul 2017
Him
He has a bone,
Not to pick but stick,
He wants me when he's like this
- Tossed out for being ******

He says he loves me
He buries himself inside of me,
I sacrifice my health to help him feel,
in the end I won't heal.

I'll feel ****, pure ***, truly empowered,
Just before I fall and feel *****.
Skin scrubbed in the shower,
Your scent won't leave me.

I wish you wouldn't leave me,
Bet i guess that's all there is
A place to feel loved,
Then leave when you're strong enough.

I wish you wouldn't leave me again,
But I guess that's that
And I'm only comfort.
I still don't wish it wouldn't happen again.
Thinking, Feeling and Writing. Quick poem I thought I'd share. Have a great day guys.
Harry Roberts
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Harry Roberts  23/M/Between despair and joy
(23/M/Between despair and joy)   
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