she's fine
at 2 pm
with her friends
she's tired
at 4 pm
from the previous night
she's weary
by 10 pm
her chest caving in
she's finished
by 4 am
wanting to be done
{m.s.}
YOU ARE READING
alone in my thoughts
Poetrythis is my way of catching my breath this is my way to stop crying this is my road to recovery this is my protection if you have something rude to say, please read another story and keep your thoughts to yourself.
