I want to call. I want love to be less violent. I want you to say something nice just so I can hear it come out of your mouth. I want your voice, and I want You to tell me you love me, and I want you To tell me I'm beautiful and Calm me down. I want You to talk me down from the ledge and I really want to be next to you but I'd settle for a phone call And I want you to tell me that everything is okay I don't know What to do because you're the only person I want to Talk to and I don't have anyone else to call with all of this hurt.
im sorry for this im sorry for this im sorry for this i could write a hundred poems about how bad it feels.