can you hear the pain in my voice
when i speak,
i barely breathe
at night all i do is cry
it's been a week since i could sleep
the voices never stop
they only know how to overthink
and if i could shut it off
i would,
but i don't think i'd ever be the same
YOU ARE READING
liberosis
PoesíaA 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