Blurry.
Everything is blurry and dark.
Cold cheeks, hot streaks
Head pounding
Body shaking
Heart aching
Pieces of me scattered in the breeze
Help me pick them up.
Please.
YOU ARE READING
Just Some Poems
PoesíaI write when I'm upset and this is just some stuff I need to get off of me. So just don't judge them please. They're just my thoughts and emotions.
Broken
Blurry.
Everything is blurry and dark.
Cold cheeks, hot streaks
Head pounding
Body shaking
Heart aching
Pieces of me scattered in the breeze
Help me pick them up.
Please.
