Hands are in a bind
They want to reach
But that’s too kind
My heart desires to
Shoulder your burdens
To fight your demons
To heal the hurting
I should let it be
It’s my flawed tendencies
But I just want to see you
Be happy
snippets of poetry and scattered thoughts
Hands are in a bind
They want to reach
But that’s too kind
My heart desires to
Shoulder your burdens
To fight your demons
To heal the hurting
I should let it be
It’s my flawed tendencies
But I just want to see you
Be happy
This image too…it’s absolutely smash on.
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