if screaming was a feeling, it would be this.
the gut wrenching sensation when no one believes you,
the rush of shame that hits you when you realize it was all your fault,
the forced vomit that bubbles out of your throat and into the toilet after a heavy meal,
the sharp sting of the scars on your arms or legs when they brush against cloth,
the realization that you will never be enough for them—
and all the moments you couldn't scream.
YOU ARE READING
𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 || 𝐩𝐨𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐲
PuisiHEARTSTRINGS; 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙚𝙚𝙥𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨, 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙤𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙖𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨. poetry that will tug at your heartstrings (if you are alive).
