I don't want to give up.
I'm not giving up.
But my soul is just so worn out that I need some rest.
I want to rest.
But I sense danger.
If I closed my eyes,
I feel the demons marching towards me.
And I lay with my eyes wide open in alertness.
I just want to rest in the safety of your arms.
Just for a day.
And then I will be ready to face the world.
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Poems about Love
PoetryContains only poems, from the book- I thought you were mine (in the process of being written by me), and just poems about love. It contains letters, his povs, and just feelings of love. The poems are not in any particular order. I hope you like th...
