I Want It Back Poem by Naomi Waters
I Want It Back
Something I used to love
Has been corrupted by my own touch
Without the release im broken
Running on empty
Trying to grasp at straws
I cant cry out
Not one person is around to hear me
My voice nothing more than a whisper
I have one last resort
The only way I can escape
Be free of this life
Is to embrace who I really am
Love has been corrupted by touch. This has given pain. Such embracing of pain has provoked thought. Amazing sharing is done here...10
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4/26/2024 12:01:33 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Well articulated piece in a climactic flow. You melt my heart with your words and context.
Well my heart melts with your loving comment