I just want someone to look at me
And know that I am the one
I want them to tell their mom about me
All smiles and giddy
I want them to hold me high
And I want to feel safe in their arms
I don't want to be dropped again
I don't think my body can take another fall
YOU ARE READING
The Diary Of Emotions
PoetryWhen you always listen to other problems and try your best to make them happy but... It sucks when you realise that no one is there to listen to your problems.
