Belly-ache
The feeling of you not being here with me
I can trace your outline on the sheets
I see your face in my dreams.
Toothache
I never want to look in the mirror
I want to lie here, forever
I can no longer feel the tears
Headache
Please don't hurt me with your words
Place your hands around my neck
So I don't have to do it myself
YOU ARE READING
my secret mistakes • {poetry}
PoetryThe most deeply personal thing I may ever write, from an old soul trapped in a young body. Imagine a window into my life, my unfiltered, strange and unpredictable life. These are the things I am too afraid to tell anyone. So, welcome to my mind.
