Me.

I am who I am and what I am
You may like it, perhaps not
In your heart I am putty, in your hands I am stone
Crush not what I give, without it I have none
Take care of the weak
Bearing the façade of being strong
Nurture and caress, though putrid I appear
Walls of hurt and pain, torn down for you
I ache for your acceptance, to calm the anger
It wells inside, pushing you away
When all it wants, is for you to heal.
Reject me not for I am hurting still
Resent me some for I owe you this much
In your mind, break it down.
All the tears and the quiet.
To say nothing is for me to speak volumes
Answer me with merely your words
Soothing and soft
Never forget that in the end
I am still me

Author: Moonsomnia

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