One year...
Five months...
Not a single mark or touch.
But my stomach is in knots, my chest burns, and my fingers twitch...
Does it ever get easier?
Does the itching and twitching ever go away?
Or does it stay looming in the back of your mind,
as it is right now in mine?
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The late night thoughts of an Insomniac
PoesíaI'm a girl that finds myself up at 3 am more often than not. These are my words and thoughts that come to life during those late nights. The good, the bad, the weird and inspiring. This is me sharing pieces of my heart and head with the world. © All...
