She wakes up to my alarm
Eats next to me and listens
Holds my hand from early in the morning
Tells me who I am
Until the room gives way to her
I am a shadow of her
She carries me in dreams
Locks me in cages
When we're alone
I am in my skin
Feel someone leave room for me
YOU ARE READING
words on suffering
Poetrymaybe we are more than broken hearts and untold lies 𝗂𝗆𝖺𝗀𝖾𝗌 𝖻𝗒 𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍
alarm
She wakes up to my alarm
Eats next to me and listens
Holds my hand from early in the morning
Tells me who I am
Until the room gives way to her
I am a shadow of her
She carries me in dreams
Locks me in cages
When we're alone
I am in my skin
Feel someone leave room for me