I'm scared that I
haven't faced any actual
adversities and that I am
just
unequipped
for
life.
I feel like a failure in
a silk dress
with
a bed
made of bones.
I throw up when
things
get too
sweet.
Is it okay for me to think
that people are lying
all
the
time.
everyone is
lonely in
the
echo of their
own
brains.
are you okay?
will you be safe if I leave you
in your own
brain
for awhile?
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