Held

We may no longer be able to hold each other, But you still make me feel held.

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perhaps every unheard cry every fall is an invitation to heal and ...

I have learned to love you from afar. I have learned to love you as you clutch another's arm. It's easy because I...

Your hands are red, And there’s a knife in my back. Blood shed by blood, A war within a home. What is it about my...