to the lovers with no voice
that endure sleepless nights
eyes consumed with the regrets from a another's past life
hearts filled with bright youth that don't match the growing age
your body needs rest, stain your self canvas with life's shame
to the lovers with everything
do keep your ears open
your love so eternal, does light the room filled with envious aura
keep yourselves grounded but never lose sight
your forever home will guide you with pride
YOU ARE READING
Way Too Much, Seriously...
PoetryHi, my name is Bree and this is my first project I worked on for some months with the help of my lovely therapist. A collection of 1am poems written during a time where everything felt suffocating and unbearable. Creating this was tough, but I knew...
