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ALONE

I'm insatiable  

I'm also soo fragile

with a uniqueness  all my own,

I am not superficial  and yet the contradiction would be paying bills on time and having material things matters  to me,

I have a vibrant will plus my spirits

strong too,

I love hard and fierce

I have ambitious desires  wants needs and goals,

I'm anxious  and have this deep longing,

an unquenchable thirst  almost obsession  like to express who

I truly am

yet

I'm

frighten ..

I want to be held yet don't always like being touched ,

I want conversation  yet like the peace of  quite,

I want to go out yet being in public scares me sometimes.

Somethings  make me shy even if I've done em  plenty of times,

Sometimes

I wanna eat out instead I'll  cook and then eat in bed,

I no longer wish to be a pet owner but no one will take care my half blind and semi deaf dog like me or any of the other 3

Who

like me have social anxiety,  

I like my independence  

but the

contradiction here is

I also

love being clingy  

I like kissing

yet rarely do and

when I do so I don't give my all, I want to learn knew moves  yet feel I know enough.

  I'm expressionistic; it may not be a word but it's the best way to describe  me

I want rough

***

but doubt I can go for hours

may not even last minutes

I also want to go slow ant take my time

learn something as I've previously  said.

I want gentle strong hands to keep me safe in their protectiveness

Let me be free in my mix of independence  & clingy

Accept  me

my tormented  brokenness

&

all my imperfections

I want to be more than why I am now and like most

I'M scared of changed

the scars

Run Deep

deep into my bones

Borne Into My Soul

meshing and mending into my heart

Even deep groves soaked into my broken pieces

like craving

deep into wood

deeper still to my roots

I want someone else to come do the work and fix me

Heal me

but knowing my journey

would make full grown men

run away  

I face this on my own.

I know I have to fix myself and heal

but who ever said

I'd have to do it

Alone?

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Written by
Ayeshah
F / American
Published
Nov 29, 2017
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© 2015-2077 by Ayeshah K.C.L.N.

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