8:35 pm
it may be hard. you will cry. and you will try to stop it.
but god forbid don't, please, just let it out. you need to.
don't stop fighting, and keep on being happy.
but sometimes you just have to let it all out and create waves of tears so that your room gets turned into an ocean that you'll drown in. but thats okay. its human, its natural.
YOU ARE READING
intoxicated // poetry || 01
Poetry[ book 01 - completed ] emotions are not meant to be bottled up, and i knew at the second your breath intoxicated my lungs, that emotions were meant to be wild, spread out, and if you can survive the journey, it'll be one hell of a story. ███████...
