It's getting harder
To keep the shit inside together
Trying to push it in the deepest of me
I don't want your pity
I just need someone near my body
To help me keep it alive
I promise after that i will be alright
I just need someone to be my sun
To help me blossom
Into the wallflower i was once
I don't know why
I search help all the time
I think it's only
When i feel like nobody- I promise i'll be alright
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Thin as Paper
ŞiirThis is my journal This is my thoughts and my real feelings Enjoy the dairy of a broken girl ⚠️TRIGGER WARNING ⚠️ ( certain poems are about eating disorder and abuse of drugs and sex so yeah your warned)