"If you could see yourself in a mirror, no...
If you could see yourself through someone else's , no that's not it..."
If you were someone else,
standing in front of you.
Seeing yourself, glasses all blurry-
sitting in the corner of a bright hall,
lights beaming down.
If you're someone else
looking down at them,
and they're (you) looking up at you.
Eyes shiny from late night cries and times
when everything was or seemed
like it was falling apart.
Would you give yourself a hug?
Tell yourself, "It will be alright."
Would you throw yourself over your shoulder,
place your body on the hospital bed
and tuck yourself in?
It's time to go to sleep.
It's time to grow yourself
from the weeds.
It's time to leave
this chapter behind.
Fear: ???
YOU ARE READING
It's Raining Outside
Poetry[Completed] 𝐈 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐎 𝐒𝐄𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐋𝐃. I don't know how else to say this, but... 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲 𝐬𝐤𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐞𝐥𝐝𝐬; 𝐤𝐢𝐝𝐬 𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐬𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐡 𝐢𝐧 𝐜𝐡𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐚𝐧�...
