Numb

Bring my eyes over to me so I can see your sincerity

bring my heart beat near my chest so I can know that this will last

Bring my smile near my face because I misplaced it in another place.

A place in time where smiles were free like our first dates when we were happy.

Bring my soul back to me because I cannot scream with it lurking beside me.

Bring my fingers where I can touch because once your touch was more than enough

bring this promise to my door I can’t wait forever I just can’t wait anymore

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Published by Brigitte af Transmorvica

interests include blogging personal improvement chromotherapy root work and herbal remedies shadow work talking about my past to heal and help others mental illness mental wellness pain spirituality working with our ancestors spell tutorials fashion makeup family dynamics healthy boundries discovering ones own inner beauty homelessness addiction recovery childhood wounds attatchment styles self care creative block art happiness inspiration hope depression movies music traumatic brain injury Joker and Harley Quinn love bipolar borderline coping strategies complex ptsd self harm stuffies pets little space quarentine books relationships ego

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