I wanted you to hold me
I wanted you to lift and cherish me
But in this silence
I can only remember, myself being hit.
I was standing in water, my stomach feeling the ripples,
Standing close to the yellow raft, wish it had space for me as well,
I never wanted to complain
I being saved, was never in your plan
But as a soul who funneled a bullet hole
Pleads for a hand, to stay afloat on your yel...
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