her breathing quickened,
her palms became sweaty,
and just before she became too obvious,
she picked up a pen and poured out her heart
just in time
to save
herself.
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La Da Dee ✔
Poetrymelancholic poetry, prose and other random pieces of my heart in word form. ♡ // highest ranking: #62 in poetry // • march 11th, 2017 - august 4th, 2017 •
w r i t e
her breathing quickened,
her palms became sweaty,
and just before she became too obvious,
she picked up a pen and poured out her heart
just in time
to save
herself.
