Can you handle me at my worst?
Can you handle the fact I'm falling apart?
Can you deal with the fact everyday is a day closer to where I won't be me anymore?
I won't be able to walk hand in hand with you in public and show you off
I won't be able to say sweet nothings to you
I won't be able to wrap my arms around you and breath you in so deeply.
But I can promise this! As I do get closer to my timely death I will always have you in my heart.
I Love You1
This is a really nice poem! When I was younger I used to do a lot of poetry myself, as I got older though I fell out of it. How long have you been writting poems?
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