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Wed, 04/11/2018 - 01:38 -- qadas

What would I do if I can't find you, what if you disappear

You’re what makes me live.

You’re required in my life you’re a daily requirement for my day and night.

You don't feel my pain, you simply heal it, matter fact you kill what tries to take over me.

I thank you

But they warned me about you

They said beware of how much you take

You can't possibly hurt me, right?

You’re my painkiller

You’re what makes me feel better.

I love you so much

Your delightful presence became my safe haven

I made sure I won't run out of you for a good cause.

I want to thank you

Thank you for taking good care of me and my teammates on the terrifying journey

Of unbarring images and horrible incidence

At a time where there was no peace nor humanity.

I heard you

I’m not crazy

I heard how you pushed my insecurities away kept me brave, safe, tall, and impossible to break.       

It wasn't easy but with your company I found myself,

I found the strength to wipe my fears and keep them at bay.

Not only do I think of you all the time

But you’ve literally become my other half.

 

This poem is about: 
Our world

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