You know sometimes I want to be held too,
have a shoulder to cry on
and told everything is going to be alright.
No longer having to hold my pillow for comfort
as it suffocates the tears that are shed in the night time.
Sometimes I want to hear the peace
that comes from your beating heart
to calm my anxious soul.
Sometimes I want to be the soft one,
with no cares in the world
because I know the support system
around me has my back.
Sometimes I want to be the friend
that gets checked on
instead of always doing the checking,
cause my peace is also worth saving.
Yes yes, I know you have a life too,
but its always me in your shoes
making sure they fit alright,
never wanting you to be uncomfortable,
so I create a space of ease
for you to flourish in.
Sometimes I wish you cared as much as I do.
About the Creator
Kem
I am an aspiring author from Florida who enjoys music and painting pictures with every word I write, come take a peek inside my world and explore all the feelings that each story will offer you. I hope you enjoy and come back for more.
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