Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Dec 2012
I like when you lean on MY shoulder
Not always the supporter, I enjoy supporting you too
You can cry around me
It's okay to be scared, vulnerable
These shoulders are not just ball-and-socket joints of attachment
They act as tear collectors, and confidence boosters
They're always here, unless for some reason I lose them
But until then, know they are at your disposal
Here whenever need be
Elizabeth
Written by
Elizabeth  Northern Michigan
(Northern Michigan)   
Please log in to view and add comments on poems