{sequel to 1:01am thoughts}
it's an hour past 1:01am
and her head is still clouded with thoughts
the world is still falling apart at her feet
and she still can't get over the boy she once called hers and the good life she once had.
(some of these words may just be dumb words on a page to you but some of them actually mean a lot to me so please no hate)
Poems that I wrote. Sorry IK there not very good
:://TRIGGER WARNING:://
Please don't read if u trigger easily.
I love all of you and don't want any of you to hurt yourself~Mandy
[FINISHED]