It's hard.
Looking back at who I used to be,
The full honesty,
How I felt,
I'm not sure how I survived,
How I kept myself alive,
Through a world that caved in on me time and time again.
YOU ARE READING
Poems from the dark
PoesiaTrigger warning. To be polite. These are poems I've written. In all honesty not the good ones. Or maybe they are. But they're not my print published ones. I'm not that brave. :)
