Untitled poem // 8
- kiarawilliamson27
- May 6
- 1 min read
I have spent so long wishing to be something else
Something beautiful
The person you call home
A woman that stops time when you look at her
The grossly romantic expression of desire
I wish to be the one who takes all suffering away from you
The person that isn’t just good enough, but exceeds expectations
A woman that is created by more than pain
I won’t crack under the weight of your wants
Be selfish, please
For it is all I know
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