Looking at the sky makes me want to cry coz do I ever try to fly high enough to reach You?

Thursday, February 13, 2014

Raw

Raw, bare and core
Can people handle it
Do they want to
Tame ?

Do they want to become
The nurse
For the wounded and broken

Raw
Reality

I do
Want to become people's nurse 
Because i am them 

And they are me

But perhaps
You don't feel the same

You are god-ly
Pure and white
And special

While i am just like them
Raw
Dirty
Soiled 
Broken 
Needing meticulous repair

I will be with them
Because i am just like them
I am broken 
But still good

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