feeling poetic today.
{s t a r s}
she cries,
with the stars,
looking at the starry skies.
she knows,
she has to be saved,
from her thoughts.
from her demons.
from her wounds.
from her insecurities.
but she’s lost herself,
and now she’s lost again.
and while she wails,
biting her nails,
she just yells,
“i just want someone to care.”
hopeless,
feeling like nothing,
feeling like shit,
but still,
fighting.
YOU ARE READING
ink.
Teen Fiction❝There is no greater agony than bearing an untold story inside you.❞ A collection of short stories.