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Status: Finished  |  Genre: True Confessions  |  House: Booksie Classic
This is a simple poem about the difficulty of accepting first love and first heartbreak after emotional damage from a traumatic childhood experience...

Submitted: July 21, 2013

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Submitted: July 21, 2013

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Reach for my hand, give me this dance.

Fill me with tails of a loving romance.

Make me believe that you're not all like him

Beg me to love, don't force me to sin.

 

Give me your kiss, don't leave me like this,

Torn, broken, and shattered.

Please make me someone who matters.

 

Take me away, to Rome or to France,

Hand me a drink, lets take a chance.

Sing me the song that in Heaven they sing,

I'm ready to love and to give you my everything.

 

Give me your touch, fill me with lust.

Don't hand me my heart on a platter.

Please make me someone who matters.

 

I'll give you my words, I swear this wont hurt.

Never let me become as mad as the Hatter.

Please make me someone who matters.


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