Don'T Hurt Me Poem by Chloe Robertson

In the mist of the flames will you wait for me?
Right now my heart is held in my hands, open your eyes and see,
Trudging on for hours just so I can find you,
Holding you in my arms is the only thing I want to do,
Will you accept me for who I am including my flaws?
Or will you just leave me with my heart wretched with awe?
I am on the edge; please don’t let me slip,
It’ll be a great fall and there’s nothing I can grip,
This emotion so great it scares me so much inside,
To know you don’t share it will be almost like I died,
Though I would prefer death over the wrath of your rejection,
I know my heart would break in more than just a section,
It is a pain I do not wish to bear,
So please at least pretend to act like you care,
It’s all I ask please don’t let me fall,
Please, it will be the only thing I ask, the only thing at all...