Belong To Me
We come into each other’s lives
Wishing we could give ourselves
Pure and untouched
Unblemished and unforgotten
But instead
We are scarred
Wounded
We’ve been forgotten by many
Thrown away by some
But you have to look
Into somebody's eyes and
Show the scars
The wounds, the
Places where it hurts
Because you need to belong
To somebody
And somebody needs to belong
To you
So it has to be real
They have to see
And know
Copyright 2013 C. JoyBell C. All rights reserved.
I always enjoy your literary works!
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DeleteA pleasure to read--as always!
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