Will You Wear My Scars?

I initially misread the last line as... And stay away...

My immediate reaction was, 'Oh no, I couldn't possibly do that!' But there was some relief once my eyes refocused.

Your words remind me somewhat of Robbie Williams' (yes, him again, lol) video hit, 'Rock DJ'. If you do watch the video, you will definitely see he is peeling back the layers, quite literally! 😉

You know I adore you, Billy…
You, me and that dock any day. Bring me some decaf coffee tho, hmm? That would be perfect :)

Sounds good. ☕😊

Perfect

Brilliant write. Into the list it belongs. Appreciate you.

DL  

Thank you, Damian

I swear, we all have scars and want someone to help us heal them. I had to add this to my reading list as well, you are speaking nothing, but facts. Hopefully you find that person to be your bandaid.

Thank you, girl

Having also seen the Rock DJ video I echo Billy Snagg's comment on the 'peel back the layers' line.

Thank you, Sir Solomon

I guess many of us want this Mary, straight to the point ❤️

I believe we do. Thank you, Pete

This piece so resonates with me ❤️
Nice succinct piece🌹

Thank you, poetess  
Your avatar is beautiful today💕

thank you :)

I think we all want that, someone who's there for us - even in the darkest times.

This one resonates with me, it reminds me of the song "Under Your Scars" by Godsmack.
...how many times I listened to that one...

Thank you, D💕
I believe you’re right. The fundamental need for connection, regardless of whatever carry. We all have it.

You want them close and to want to be close to you. Lovely

You get it.
Thank you, girl :)

Ugh. Yeah. Dammit. Just fucking see me already.

Sorry for the UGH! That's just where my head is with this stuff right now, not a reflection of your poetry! What you've written here is beautiful and relatable... I just wish I couldn't relate.
❤k

Thank you, k
I thought for the longest one I was the only one who felt like this. The more I write and post about what I’m going through right now the more I find that most people relate. We’re all pretty much picking up our broken pieces together. We just think nobody else is.

A beautiful poem.
A great feeling of love expressed.

Regards James

Thank you, James