As my gaze meets the mirror,
My teeth grind together,
As if I'm silently bracing myself for my heart to drop into my stomach.
YOU ARE READING
welcome to my mind
PoetryAll of my late night thoughts and feelings that I bottle up and try to put into words.
brace yourself.
As my gaze meets the mirror,
My teeth grind together,
As if I'm silently bracing myself for my heart to drop into my stomach.
