Raw & Doubt.

I need to fall to pieces

I need to feel something

Raw, broken, fleeting

Can you be that for me?

Open me and take everything.

I need to feel free.

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When I reach for you

Im counting on you being gone.

My finger tips are raw from

reaching across our bed each night.

My heart aching and my ears ringing

I can hear him..

my father whispering…

“I told you didn’t I?”

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