The feelings I discover.
The emotions I uncover.
The cyclone in my head.
I cry alone in my bed.
The hurt I intake.
It won't be long until I break.
No one is perfect...
"I can't understand the chaos within me," She whispers finally letting the tears roll down, crumbled in her room, curled up in a ball, gasping for breath as she tries to hold herself, as she begs her heart to stop hurting so much.
A collection of prose and poetry. ♡