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Ten years ago I thought it was hard
I see my self now, and I'm falling apart
I tell myself to sleep a little longer and I won't see the sun
I won't deal with my problems
Even as they fall from foul mouths one by one
"Im okay"
I tell myself over and over
In my head I'm arguing that I'm breaking
A crack spiderwebbed across my chest
Making artificial tears fall into sync
But it's okay
I'm okay
Aren't we all.

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