You Drink me in and spit me out,
hold me close, but not close enough
Take me in and throw me out
No more, I'm not good enough.
Give me water, give me food
I am forever yours to keep
Give me shelter, help me move
I am so scared of how I feel.
True Love
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is that and more is on the way. The trick is to lose the fear of feelings (somehow I doubt the poet's personal truth here) - loved the cadence, the rhythm was enthralling. - the theme haunting - Lady A
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