12 am.
A girl still awake
Thinking about alot
Cant fall asleep
But is tired
She needs something
That could make her comfortable
And find happiness and protection
At this kind of rate
She needs someone right now
But is alone
And drowning
By her her own thoughts
At midnight
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poems made by the heart
ŞiirPoems made by a girl that is drowning of her inner thoughts that cannot be said. >> some poems are from we heart it and tumblr<<
