All I want is
To crumble to my knees
And beg for her forgiveness
I want to stumble into
Her open arms
Hold her close
And cry:
“I am a broken man, and I am sorry”
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[ R E A C H ]
PoetryA compilation of poems from me, a boy with a fragile psyche, and an even more fragile sense of reality. These are my view, my perception of reality. Topics range from anything from depression, suicidal thoughts, anxiety, alcoholism, nightmares, and...
lost and confused
All I want is
To crumble to my knees
And beg for her forgiveness
I want to stumble into
Her open arms
Hold her close
And cry:
“I am a broken man, and I am sorry”
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