Cradled

I have a hard time
Being completely raw

Because I’d be handing you
A piece of my soul

And I’m afraid
You won’t hold it
The way I need you to


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17 thoughts on “Cradled

    1. I sat down to write something very personal and I thought, “Nope, don’t go there. They won’t get it” and thus this little poem was born. I’m glad it resonated with you :)

  1. I’ll be the first to admit that often I don’t have a clue what you need, or how you need it. Its a sad reality.

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