Love me
Believe in me.
Compliment me
Kiss me.
Hold my soul in your bare hands
Nurture it,
then
rip it to pieces.
Step on it
Crush it.
Beat it.
Call it dirty names.
Demean it
Fuck it.
All because your scared.
Does it make you feel good about yourself?
Because I see right through your bright blue eyes,
into your broken Soul.
Doesn't make sense to hurt the ones you love-
just because you are hurting so bad. |