it's been hard lately,
to smile, to laugh, to be happy.
it's been so hard,
not to cry, not to overthink, it felt so unhealthy.
the clock's ticking,
it's unnerving.
she's still in her bed,
blue and feeling dead.
she wants to breathe.
let her breathe.
let her breathe.
let her breathe.
- 1:56am, 19.12.2020.
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The Chaos In My Mind
PoetryTo everyone wondering what the hell is happening in my head. All these poems were written after i remembered, Remembered the pain I've been through, Reminded of how cruel this world was, Thinking I needed to let it out. I was once a little girl...
