glazed eyes and quickened breath,
constant thudding in your head.
muscles tensing,
and old demons menacing,
they'll get us all,
in the end.
YOU ARE READING
SOFTIE
Poesiasure, my heart is fragile, but my mind is strong. sure, I talk quietly, but I will stand for what I think is right. sure, I'm a softie, but there's bravery in being soft.
YOU CAN RUN BUT YOU CAN'T HIDE.
glazed eyes and quickened breath,
constant thudding in your head.
muscles tensing,
and old demons menacing,
they'll get us all,
in the end.
