Saturday, January 3, 2015


:Please:
Protect me
in your sanctuary,
respect me,
though I’m far too wary,
cherish me,
for I deserve it,
carry me,
I’m really worth it.

I need a break.
.Fuck.
Just space.
A time wherein
to breathe in ease,
no pain, oh, please,
just step up
and step it up,
make this pain end,
I can no longer bend
my brain, it hurts,
with every question
it exerts.

My Love is not
a revolving door.
My Love is worth
so much more.

~j~

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