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How Do I Explain
How do I explain
That I have a desperate need
To be held tight and safe
But that I am exhausted
To the point of rotting
And can’t reach out to you
Any more than a twitching finger
On a half extended arm
So if you find
You have a day or two free
Please come, slowly, into my life
And offer whatever life you can spare
Or even just some contact
I would happily spend months
Safely wrapped in your arms
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More Posts from Theclitisaliberallie
untrue.
somethimes I think damn I really am just a fucking idiot
Straightjacket safe
In the second place
That doesn’t feel like home
not dying btw, just… disappearing
no more
no more talking
no more texting
no more late night calls
no more six hour conversations
it’s been a fun time
but I love you all too much
to weigh you down
I need to be Dead or I need to be happy. I will accept no substitutes (except maybe cake) and no inbetweens.
In person
Seems the safest way to interact
Texting means a degree of separation
That’s felt all the more keenly now
The miles stretch out like patchwork nerves
Raw distance bloody with words unsaid
I long for the day
That I can call you all home
Either as one house or separate ones
Scared I’ll never see that day
Longing to never see the sunrise
Tonight I’ll hold on
Held safe by promises of another
Another hug
Another joke
Another reason