belong

so depraved
so denied
poor soul
continuing to
perpetuate
a living lie

finding no comfort
neither low
nor high,

come to me
and i will
provide,
comfort and
the love you
desperately
seek to
find.

no longer
shall you
live a lie
so shallow
and confined
come.
be loved.
belong to me
and mine.



Poetry by Luna Nightshade
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Written on 2017-04-07 at 16:34

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Jamsbo Rockda The PoetBay support member heart!
I love the way this flows and offers such a positive invitation. It is almost religious in its conviction.
2017-04-12



It's wonderful when someone cares
and wants to be there for you. The
kind of friend you need. Nice read.
2017-04-08