How do you survive?
At the cost of all parts of you that are good
Or the worst that you have outgrown just recently?
I dont know about others but
the latter was more of the sum of
the leftover of my soul and demons,
I exchanged my best pieces for.
-She thought, in the middle of the buzz, staring at nothing in particular.
YOU ARE READING
THE GIRL WHO SPOKE POETRY
PoetryThe thing about pain is, it makes you question.. what makes you human? ____________ **Not cliche, I repeat, Not cliche, WARNING, not cliche**
