Cowards

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I want your stories
How can I show you I'm alive
do you remember when I showed you how to find my pulse
I never saw myself living this long
I thought my body would find a way to escape me before now
Now everything is so real
It's so real and I'm putting your hands around my neck to prove that I'm flesh and blood and girl
Do you love me or are you a coward who doesn't want to loose

Some of my poetry Wo Geschichten leben. Entdecke jetzt