A deep part of me wants all of this to be a huge nightmare
One where I'll wake up sweating and shaking and I'll look out the window and the sun will be shining
One where I'll wake up check my phone and see your name on it
One where when I wake up the notification I do have won't be that you've been gone a year
ESTÁS LEYENDO
With Shaking Hands
PoesíaWith shaking hands is a collection of poetry I've created over the span of three years, here you'll find poems about, love, loss, growth, recovery. May you find a safe space here, may you find peace here.
