Quicksand, sinking in a pile of issues.
addicted to being held and loved, so were is my attention? i need for someone to caress me when there is no one present. dont deny my affection. promise to be your twenty-four hour protection. show me all i need to be and more. dont place my face in a shaded area, allow my feet to only hit light. hold out your arms and embrace my warmth. please dont leave me cold and lonly.i am not an black and white image, i am every color invented. open your eyes and see my life.
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