For once …

*For once, I wish could be the poem* *Instead of the poet I've been.* *Rather that forming metaphors on my tongue...*

For once, I wish I could be the receiver.
Instead of handing out pieces of heart as
writer, a hopeful lover I seem to be destined to
give as I'm falling apart.

Kweku.

For once …

Can I get the same love I’ve been giving ? It’s not so much to ask is it ?

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