it aches
to look forward
it's hell
to look back
to walk
in a circle
means certain attack
standing alone
in the distance
brings constant
fear
what can i hope for
when you are here?
your presence
will calm me
but my fears will
whisper
your hugs
will warm me
but my tears will
linger
you think you're
the one who can
fix what i am
but no one can
but myself
even when i accept
i repel
(tell)
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