shaking,
whimpering.
silent sobs don't echo.
crying in the corner,
comforted by none.
another girl too,
crying in the next stall.
but her friends are there to support.
yet, i am not jealous.
for i have just learnt the truth.
YOU ARE READING
short poetry || riley black
Puisijust some short excerpts, not edited very much, but i will edit as i go along! reviews are appreciated, please enjoy! xo
