Just... Breathe.
And there goes another hole.
And there goes another wall.
And there goes another bruise.
And there goes another knuckle.
Just... Stop.
And there goes another tear.
YOU ARE READING
humans
Poetry"Being human means constantly trying to find the light." -Kevin Kantor & Sienna Burnett "Phases" (poetry written in form of journal entries)
another.
Just... Breathe.
And there goes another hole.
And there goes another wall.
And there goes another bruise.
And there goes another knuckle.
Just... Stop.
And there goes another tear.
