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in every man's eyes
i look for a father
(i need a new one because all mine ever did was slap me).
in every man's hands
i look for a knife
(that's what men hold because they want to control you).
in every man's heart
i look for comfort.
(i want to be healed by the thing that hurt me).
in every man's arms
i look for a home.
(i don't know why mine never felt like one).
in every man's bed
i look for me.
(i might have lost myself in your apathy).
in every man's face
i find you.
About the Creator
Sara
Don’t look for love.
Be love.
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Comments (1)
Ouch...such a sting in this one. But, so beautifully written as ever, Sara! Well done!