i'm nearing darkness but you don't see
i cry every night but you don't know
i don't eat but you don't care
i'm giving up but you don't care
YOU ARE READING
LOVE.
PoetryShe sits there, notebook in hand with tears streaming down her face Her tears fall onto the page as she writes of beauty and warmth. This is my story enjoy love.
26
i'm nearing darkness but you don't see
i cry every night but you don't know
i don't eat but you don't care
i'm giving up but you don't care