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634 My Grim Reaper

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I’m Scared of Me



I’m alone in my pain, alone to drown in my shame.

Am I my own hero?

Then why do I feel as if

This task belongs to another?

Alone to dwell in my past, late

When all the morning noise is whispered.

But there is one who has me open

Is it to good to be true?

What do I do, feels soon, still blue

Because I feel so alone now 

But I think about me and how I have

Nothing. What can I offer him?

He doubts me, hell I doubt me and we 

I can’t see past it.

Inadequate comes to mind, unwanted

Undeserved, a few others

Gorgeous am I on the outside,

But unsure that I’ll make the mark

Even in the dark, my past screams to my heart “Don’t start.”

I am alone

What am I missing here, why hold back?

I love his voice, his laugh, his heart

But I don’t know if I glow for him,

I want to grow with him 

I’m so messed up by my past

I need help. How can one bring

Joy, questions and doubt together

Am I worthy of another and can I managed to not screw this up?

Got answers to figure out, tears to pout and feelings to doubt

I need his connection like the plants need the sun above,

Like Moses needed that dove, I need his love.

I’m a fuck up, they all said it 

I’m a statistic they exclaim and a liar if I say different

Maybe they're right. This is how I feel tonight,

Just being honest with myself and others,

Maybe I’ll be average like the rest

Score sub-par in his test. Questioning myself

If I should even try. This is getting serious, him and I.

As I lay in this big bed, I’m content

With no physical companion because I realized I needed more without

Settling. I’m in quicksand, struggling and sinking fast

In my feelings for him. He is my refreshing rain without

The drops, kills my pain, keeps me sane.

I want to be his main and only but I’m doubting me.

So I drown me in school and kids trying to subtract me so that

I squeeze emotions out like before, for so long.

Is saying I love you too strong, maybe just a tad bit too wrong?

Don’t want him to be gone.