If my life was a book
It would probably be written by
A drunk poet
Doing his best to make
The sad look pretty
Dripping from my eyes
Colored with glittery eyeshadow
And melted mascara
The only two colors this book has
I was made out of
99 shades of wrong
Looking for that one missing shade
To fix me
That might heal him
The one who's writing my story
With water
Representing emotions
And grief
YOU ARE READING
lost between the lips of emotions✨
PoesieI'm bad with beginnings , introductions and endings I'm everything stuck in the middle I'm the part where people cry the most in the movies I'm a twenty years old crisis I'm the middle of a mess with words stuck in her throat tryinna free them in h...