here i am, letting you know what i've felt for a little while now. and it's hard to keep a steady heartbeat. my breathing is smooth, but everything in me is ruggedly shifting. my cheeks feel like they are bleeding from the harsh blush of my cheeks, and i feel an emptiness in me. nothing sounds awfully good, and wanting out of this situation is the only thing on my mind mainly.
"i don't know what to say."
and neither do i.
// m.m.
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PoetryPoetic Rant Book Series - #2 A collection of poetic like sentences and/or small poems. Plus, a few poetically put rants. (lower case intended)
