stranger

some poetry cuz im going thru shit!

I live my own life a stranger. 

a stranger to comfort.

a stranger to love.

my heart yearns for the love of my mother.

yet I never received it.

my arms always yearning for warmth,

and my heart always yearning to be cared for.

If I'm stabbed, will you hold me?

will you stroke my back and reassure me?

will you stroke my face and tell me you love me?

even if you do not care for me,

I've always loved you

before and after

forever and till the end

my heart will yearn for your warmth.