like knives they pierce through
the strength you've been building up
said once; heard always
YOU ARE READING
yours sincerely
Poetrythis is my story. to those who hold their heads high through everything; those who smile when they want to scream; those who keep their demons silent - and to those who reach for help. you are not invisible. it's okay to feel weak sometimes. it g...
words;
like knives they pierce through
the strength you've been building up
said once; heard always
