Holding Myself Together

Only if they could make the hurt stop hurting,
Then maybe life would be worth living.

When I sit down, I curl my legs up to my chest.
Almost no matter where I am,
Or what I'm wearing.
I didn't realize it,
But it was my way of holding myself together.

I never was enough to fight for.

by Luv4shelly
posted on 09/03/2012

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