Is it normal to be afraid of love? by J.D.A. Winslow

LET PEOPLE POEMS

Go out and walk barefoot on broken glass and shards of sharp metal,

 

I need to go somewhere

I need to go somewhere and do something.

(I desire so many things!)

 

there is always part of me that just wants to let go and just

 

(eat me up)

 

I need to go somewhere

I need to go somewhere and do something.

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