And then there's youA Poem by breakthebrokenone
I could never trust someone entirely
too meek to allow myself to feel or even get close And then there's you. I could not allow myself to be seen in my underwear. Too afraid of mockery and judgement to ever allow someone to look at me in such a way that would allow my beauty to be unleashed And then there's you. I wouldn't let myself be touched With consent Only doing it in fear of the consequences Of saying no But now it is a privilege Because it is you. © 2018 breakthebrokenone |
StatsAuthorbreakthebrokenonechristchurch, canterbury, New ZealandAboutI am 21. I would love to hear what my fellow poets think of my work. I post new work every second day. I have tattoos and love Leonard Cohen and Sylvia Plath. I listen to a lot of Lana Del Rey and I w.. more..Writing
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