I have a question:
Have you ever felt
Like something was missing?
Now, I don't mean your material possessions
I mean that feeling in your heart
In your liver, perhaps?
That something in your life
Your world?
Was missing, or just plain..
Absent?
Nonexistent, that's better.
Maybe,
I suppose it depends
On whether or not it ever was there
Or whether or not it can be there
Or even if you want it there.
Hey, have you noticed,
Mainly these scribblins on here
They aren't poems, not really at least
(I mean technically they can be considered poems)
And they aren't stories, really
But me, reaching out,
Talking to you?
Whoever you may be?
I think that's what I hoped for
To let someone know, anyone know,
That I'm here
And this is what's going on
Do you feel the same?
Even a little bit?
Tell me about it.
No, really.
Maybe I can help,
If only a bit.
That's my goal, I suppose.
So please,
Let me eases your pain.
Let me be your razor,
Let me kiss your scars.
Let me touch your heart
Let me help,
I want to help,
To make you happy
As happy as you make me.
Please,
Let me be your hero.
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