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What do you do with words? You know exactly how you feel, The intensity of what you feel, But how do you eloquently And accurately Convey this to others? Even the challenge itself Can feel so defeating I just want to be seen for who I am Exactly as I am Right now. I want to be held. And when he looks into my eyes, Know that he sees me. Understands my pathetic needs And complexities Only God, our source, Could know them all But if he could make me feel Even somewhat reciprocated Right where I'm at Just as I am I think that would be enough But even if he could, I think all I could even say Is thank you.
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Apr 4, 2015
Apr 4, 2015 at 3:55 AM UTC
Thank you
What do you do with words? You know exactly how you feel, The intensity of what you feel, But how do you eloquently And accurately Convey this to others? Even the challenge itself Can feel so defeating I just want to be seen for who I am Exactly as I am Right now. I want to be held. And when he looks into my eyes, Know that he sees me. Understands my pathetic needs And complexities Only God, our source, Could know them all But if he could make me feel Even somewhat reciprocated Right where I'm at Just as I am I think that would be enough But even if he could, I think all I could even say Is thank you.
sunkilmoon
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Apr 4, 2015
Apr 4, 2015 at 3:55 AM UTC
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