Please, shield me from this pain
Hold me close and wipe this stain
I sense the fellow feeling stirs within
I can't remember how to feel
This little life has no appeal
When that fellow feeling comes again
Take, take the blade I wield
and shake away the battlefield
I miss the fellow feeling's safe embrace
Come forth, old friend and be seen
How can one resist
Your familiar warmth, so crisp and clean
Wash over me
You've caught me in my darkest hour
Your sweet calls no longer sour
That fellow feeling holds me once again
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Poetry"I beat myself all black and blue From just a single thought of you I didn't know you'd hurt yourself In the way that I did too" -Black and Blue My collection of poetry Thanks~
