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I’ll try to make the story as short as possible. We met when we were both working as nurses, we started dating for a while but his mom didn’t like that I have a kid, he ended up getting engaged to someone else, now she recently left without an explanation and we’re talking again. I’ll just let the poem speak for itself.
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I’m fine with putting my feelings on the line, I mostly just want to make sure the poem itself doesn’t totally suck before I send it lol
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Clean house but the paint starts peeling / Once the door opens for feelings. / I am a deeply rooted tree, / Until the touching truly touches me. / Third degree burns over every inch, / Never did grow a proper skin. /
That night when you got out of your car and kissed me in mine at the stoplight, / Stars fell headlong, colors grew bright, Just like all the songs said someday they might. / I’m sorry it’s hard to control the part of me that fights and flights and frets, / But if I knew what you needed to just lay back and rest, / I’d do my best. /
I’m learning the guideposts within my mind / Of where my story stops and someone else’s unwinds, / And that I am the only one beholden to my heart - / That people can leave and I’m not entitled to make them watch me fall apart. / I’ve gotten better, yet I’m not fully healed. / It’s all too much but it’s easier written here. /
So you jumped out of the woodwork and I jumped into your bed / To blur the buried emotions erupting from my depths. / You need space to grow back whole / Before I try to build castles that aren’t my own. / But if you ever let me in on what makes you stand tall, / I’d risk the fall. /