words

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Take a deep breath, take a deep breath, I hold my head, as the nightmare replay. I'm all alone, I'm scared, Lord please help, I'm drowning.

I woke up, hands around Elliot, my eyes hurt like I have been crying for days, literally yes but it stung from the water. I shivered, causing Elliot to stare. He pulled me closer to him and I took his scent in. I miss you mum, I miss you Chase, I miss my old parents before I turned nine, I miss my happy old life. I miss the children especially at bible studies, I'm all alone now, nothing looks familiar again. So many words make my head ache, but words are all I have left, just words, words of poetry, my words are what's written all over my skin with red and purple lines. Words.

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