my breathe hitched,
my fingers trembled as my heart beat escalated.
why?
my shoulders shrugged,
my lips stuttered as i tried to find light in the situation i wished to avoid.
how can i leave?
my eyes clenched,
my mind braced itself for what was about to happen.
did he not hear me?
my thighs throbbed,
my hips moved as i wished for it to be over.
why?
19/01/16
YOU ARE READING
a teenagers journal
PoetryI have a lot of written pieces in my old journal from my Creative Writing course, so I decided to share them here.
