Friday, 24 February 2017

#3

hold me

hold my hand
and hold my arm
shield me from
all the harm

hold my head
up in your hands
and tell me that
i will withstand

so hold me close
and help me rise
teach me how
to stifle cries

so hold my hand
hold it tight
and let me know
that it's alright

then let me stand
on my own
and be proud of
how much i've grown


I tried to write another poem... I'm in a terrible mood at the moment - I'm really restless but I can't do anything. I feel like I'm trapped..

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