I'm a broken pile of bones
Skin stretched
Eyes sunken too deep
Hidden behind bottle thick lens
Oversized sweaters
Supporting teams I don't know
Hiding the curves
And secrets within
Don't get too close
You'll get cut
Whether by this silver tongue
Or all my jagged edges
I promise it's not worth it
Walk away now
With sanity intact
YOU ARE READING
Barely breathing
PoezjaJust words that can't pass my lips but will go through my head until they fall onto paper. Every single one of these are my original pieces.
