she wakes up every afternoon, sleeping in late
smiling to herself until the smile slowly drops as she thinks about her life and her hopeless fate
emotionlessly dragging her cold feet into the kitchen
her demons whispering in her ear as she listens
red puffy eyes
her head filled with lies
sharp pains in her chest
but who could care less
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诗歌 ; poetry
PoesíaWARNING: This book will contain mature language and parts. It will also contain sensitive parts as well.
