i feel so far away
a different point of view
my body feels wrong
now i'm staring at myself
dark holes
will always be a part of me
i let them be what i consist of
until they burn my skin
choking on these words
because the pain is present
like it was from the first day
this hole in my chest appeared
my fear of water growing
the drought doesn't stop these tears
from
falling
YOU ARE READING
pictures i paint in my head
Poésiefor my tears will dry one day. just not today. [this is a collection of poems, helping me to cope with my struggles]
