Tears pouring like a faucet
Mascara running down your face like a waterfall
Lips trembling
Sobs getting louder
Voice getting hoarser
Your arms marked by the demons you keep inside
How long?
How long will it take for you to realise you don't always have to be strong?
That once in a while, you need to cry to let it all out
I see it in your eyes, that you're tired, tired of fighting the endless battle between you and the demons inside you that won't let you sleep at night
But the sad thing is, I don't know how to help you so all I do is watch
Watch while you continue to break into bits of pieces every single day.
YOU ARE READING
A Thousand Kisses From A Thousand Roses
Poetry"She held the burden of her truths and was weighed down by all her lies." •~She wasn't sad anymore She was numb And numb She knew Was somehow worse~• Chapter Media By Lafleur🎈 All credits to her🍁
