A word
A name
A phrase
A gesture
Even the sight
Of something you don't want to see
The voice
Of someone you don't want to hear
And suddenly
You're drowning
What's wrong with me?
Everything
And nothing at all.
YOU ARE READING
Nighttime Musings
PoesieJust a bunch of poems I write while going through all the angsty teenage emotions :D NO I DO NOT NEED THERAPY- but you probably do xx
