How do you make me feel so vulnerable
I've only ever truly felt numb
You must be magic
The sad eyes that make you keep in a trance
I never cared for eye contact
Until I met you
I've ran from everything good in my life
But I can't seem to move my feet even half an inch
If it isn't in your direction
YOU ARE READING
With Shaking Hands
PoetryWith shaking hands is a collection of poetry I've created over the span of three years, here you'll find poems about, love, loss, growth, recovery. May you find a safe space here, may you find peace here.
