every day i fall harder and quicker
into this hole called "life"
it's a depressing cycle
wake up
eat
sleep
repeat
i long for it to be over
for this to be done
i'm done
life should go on without me
YOU ARE READING
poems from a girl who doesn't care (who also really cares)
Poesíai am a girl who does not care (but actually really does). these are my poems.
