inside-
she's tired , she's hurt, she's broken
she looks in the mirror , and doesn't see herself anymore.
holding on the last pieces of her sanity with baggy eyes surrounded by a red haze
she takes a breathe and tries to collect herself
with a lump in her throat from so much crying , she can't speak .
with no solution left , she closes her droopy eyes one last time.
YOU ARE READING
hits hard
Thơ cashe's dealing with the traumatic experience of love. lowercase intended.
