I'm on the floor;
I'm staying home today,
I won't be at the party,
It won't be fun anyway.
My hairs a mess;
I've been watching movies all day,
Crying my eyes out, wiping the tears away.
Blasting my music, the silence is strange
I'm not hungry but i'll eat again.
I'll end up puking and that's okay,
Because I'll feel empty by the end of the day.
My phones ringing, i leave it there
I'm throwing a pity party, but I don't care.
YOU ARE READING
Dear Love
ПоэзияDear love, The light is dim, •∆•∆• ☀️ •∆•∆•∆ In this empty heart of mine. In you, I was searching in me something I couldn't find...🦋
