Site icon A Hundred Falling Veils

I Know It Ain’t Easy, But

Fussy
bleary,
wiped out,
wary,
mussed,
tired,
rankled,
taut,
I am
riled up
and lost,
and now
at my zenith
of unloveableness,
now is when,
though I could
not possibly
ask you
to show it,
now’s when
I need you
to love
me
the most.

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