the tears spill from your eyes
flowing through the crevices of your facade.
showing everyone how truly not okay you are.
you rush them back in,
only for them to fall...
harder.
there's no saving yourself now.
you've done it.
YOU ARE READING
circles of life - poetry
Poetryjust random poems i've written, trigger warnings will be provided when needed of course
spill.
the tears spill from your eyes
flowing through the crevices of your facade.
showing everyone how truly not okay you are.
you rush them back in,
only for them to fall...
harder.
there's no saving yourself now.
you've done it.