Poem -

Listen to me!

You don’t hear me!!!
When  I don’t feel good all I want is you
When I cry
Your comfort fills the room
When I’m down
Your all I look up to
If I was lost
I would always look for you!
If you don’t understand those lines
It means I can’t live without you
It means when ever I feel wrong
The right thing is always with you
No matter what we go through
I can’t help but always look for you
Call me crazy
I’ll be insane over you!
When you cry
I always wipe away your tears
When your scared
I give you my shoulder
And right away whatever you fear
When your down
I never let you hit the ground
I’ll lift you up… wipe you off and show you how to turn it around
When you loose your world
I’ll find it and bring it back
Even if your wrong 
I’ll always have your back!
I know it’s hard
To try to give what you receive
But I just want you to 
Listen to me please 
I cry too
Even though you may not see it
I get scared as well
I’m human it’s not a secret 
I want the world 
I get tired of building it myself
Just hear me out
I just need some
Fucking help
Anyway do you need cuddles
Or are you hungry
Did someone hurt your feelings today
Say the word I’ll make them crumble 
Do you want to just talk about what’s on your mind
Well I got all day 
With you I don’t think
About mine!

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