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Beauty in baggage

  • laurentrbr
  • Oct 27, 2020
  • 1 min read

Updated: Oct 29, 2020

Come to me.


Come to me with all you could possibly bring.


Come to me with the scent of past lovers on your skin


with your childhood tragedies at your feet


with a heart so broken, your body can no


longer bleed.


Come to me


and I will show you no fear. for i too, carry grief


for I too, am broken.


Show me your hands and I see no red.


Show me your heart that only I can mend.


I have been told,


we are only as brave we believe.


this, I believe.


when I look at you, I see intelligence


I see beauty beyond comparison and I may be only a witness to right now


but when I look at you,


I see you.


I can feel you as though you are all I've known


and as you come to me,


your hand, placed over my heart


your eyes, deep ocean art


you too, can feel me for I will never be too far.


-LaurenAshley

 
 
 

4 Comments


mrnobody
Mar 02, 2021

Forget dyke get with a real one

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mrnobody
Mar 02, 2021
Replying to

Dykes can not love

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