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Secure

I could feel the security of
lying on your chest
And your arms become my bullet proof vest
This is how I want to live
If I am afraid because you come to me in my dreams
and it’s your name That I scream
Make sure you Snatch YOU from my soul
Because Your arms just became cold

If at night you hear me crying
It’s because you hurting yourself
and now your dying
AND WHO AM I HOLDING ON TOO
NOW I just became cold
Wrap your arms around my soul
As I rest
Baby? IS THAT YOU? ARE YOU YOU?
Because I NEED my bullet proof vest
If I try to pull away and with tears
ITS BECAUSE OF YOU I FEARED
even when you beg me to stay
I’ll decline, your no friend of mine
I became cold

Your horns are invisible
Your eyes are darken with sin
Your laughter is demonic and so is your grin
You lust for suckabust and demons of all kind
Your sexual desires you also made mine
Where is my security blanket
the owner of that body on a chest
Where is the the man who I love
who was once my bullet proof vest.  
Written by Stillalive1971
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Author's Note
This poem came from seeing a real life schizophrenic and trying to love him
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
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