i'm on edge
my chest is stuttering
mind is whirring
ears perked to hear everything
from downstairs
the slams and heavy footsteps
no care in the world
bottle almost finished
glasses filled to the top
three of them
no water in sight
complaining
laughter
silence
YOU ARE READING
wanderer
Poesiahigh school aged [volume iv.] cover by @soundthealarm copyright © all rights reserved
