Tuesday, April 23, 2013

I Confess, Yeah.

I have a confession.
Part of me sometimes feels irreparably broken
and I want nothing more
than to curl up as tight as I can
for as long as I can
against your chest.
For you to put your arms around me
and block out everything bad things in the world
for just a little bit
and let me cry
like I have never before.
I want that.
Maybe.
I'm afraid you'd leave.
You'd see the purest, most vulnerable part of me.
I don't know what would happen.
I am afraid.
I want someone to hold me
and tell me its okay
even if its not.

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