The breath catches in my throat
My heart tears bit by bit
Warm water fills my eyes
What I see
What I hear
Its not easy oh for I fear of losing myself to my mind.
And as I fall
I understand more
Now hoping when I hit rock bottom
I dont shatter like the porcelain im made of
YOU ARE READING
Sad thoughts for the saddest people
PoetryThese are poems I have either written myself or found online. If there is a star (*) beside it I wrote it myself. WARNING SOME THINGS MAY BE TRIGGERING
