it's becoming hard to breathe
is this a nightmare
or a dream
used to love when you whispered my name
but now
it's a constant bee sting
YOU ARE READING
liberosis
PoezieA journey I made through heartbreak. When I felt everything entirely too much. When all I wanted was to let go and hold on. To drown and to swim all at once. This is my story of learning to soak in liberosis. Enjoy. xx
