Be good to me
Please be good to me.
You may not know but everyday I have to stop myself from breaking.
Please be good to me.
You don't know about my silent battles.
You don't know about my attempts.
You don't know about my patience running out.
You don't know about my tired heart or its breaks.
You don't know that I'm feeling this way.
And you don't need to know.
But I just have one request of you.
Please be good to me.
-J.S.
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Bare Soul
PoetryMy Bare Soul can be found at the pit of the glistening waterfalls where my words reside. My loud vulnerability. My truth that I do not hide. My voice although unheard, my words make it come alive. Although it trembles, my hand or pen in it never sha...
