23 / 6 / 2019
the clouds and i cry in unison as i drift off into an everlasting tension between my heart and my mind.
my red cheeks as though they'd been dripped in a deep blue ink, stained the colour a sad man weeps.
mentally, i'm swept away from the pain and the tears and i peer at my body from high above.
for the fear of disappointing you is stained on the walls of my brain.
what will you do?
