city lights light up the night sky.
the cool breeze blowing through her hair.
our hands held tightly, keeping us warm.
hearts beating rapidly in sync.
each step became slower.
while each breath became faster.
YOU ARE READING
crossing bridges // poetry
Poetryreally short, random, grammatically incorrect, shit I've put together called poems. **TRIGGER WARNING** #21 in #freementalillness (11/29/18) #42 in #mentalproblems (11/18/18) #670 in #mental (11/22/18) #907 in #depressing (11/24/18)