Without

Whenever I am in need of comfort
I often find myself without

As my face turn wet from tears
As my heart aches from within
As my very soul screams for those arms to hold me
- hold me until the anxiety and fear is no more

I find myself without



Poetry by PrincessBon
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Written on 2016-10-12 at 16:13

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Jamsbo Rockda The PoetBay support member heart!
The title describes it well. We all have that feeling at times.
2016-10-18