Their words cut like razors.
Slicing through her soul.
They didn't realize how deep they were.
Because the only proof of their words was hiding under her sleeve.
YOU ARE READING
for those who are lost
Poetrywhen you're lost, find me. when you're sad, find me. when you're broken, find me. when you have no more hope, join me.
words
Their words cut like razors.
Slicing through her soul.
They didn't realize how deep they were.
Because the only proof of their words was hiding under her sleeve.
