i being to wake up
with wet tears in my eyes
and i start to stare up at
a broken star filled sky
i begin to move away,
from the sheets the never felt,
anything like home,
like a shield for the horrors dealt.
i begin to see,
myself in the mirrors,
with scars on my face,
and a heart that withers.
i slip on the clothes,
that they say i have to wear.
they say i am strong,
but I don't really care.
i knock myself awake,
i couldn't sleep at night.
for my dreams could not
shout away,
these devils that want to fight.
YOU ARE READING
her eyes looked dead
شِعرa collection of poems, rants, and excerpts from books I'll never write. the poems usually rhyme. all by yours truly, of course. please don't steal em lol bc if i find out...you won't see the next day ;) what are they about? idek lol mostly heartbr...
