you were poison
flowing through my veins
and destroying me
i didn't recognize that
until now
YOU ARE READING
rising
Poetryhe broke me as if i was made of glass and now i'm trying so hard to get up because i want to rise again and i know everything is getting better i can feel it but it still hurts a little when i move too fast -------- part one: falling part tw...
h e a l i n g
you were poison
flowing through my veins
and destroying me
i didn't recognize that
until now