i woke up to your cry, man, im fine
i lied.
i just wish i wouldn't wake up this time.
i wish i never had to wake up.
its like im playing hide and seek in a crawl space, seeking out someone to just talk to but im alone.
stranded.
YOU ARE READING
I'll Be Fine (pt. 1 of 2)
Poetrypoetry showing my stress. relieving, coping, really. continuing to add poems, sometimes daily. use this as place to talk about your own frustrations and dances with pain and strife apparently wattpad limits the number of parts you can have, so I'm s...
