Save me, I'm dying.
Help me, I'm crying.
~-~
They thought I was fine,
And oh-so-divine.
My head held high,
My smile never shy.
But what they didn't see,
What they couldn't believe.
Were my eyes filled with tears,
And my head filled with fears.
----
Hey guys!! Thank you so much for over 100 reads. I really appreciate it!!!!
THANK YOOOOUUUU!!!!!!!!
-Jess (Τζέσ in Greek)
YOU ARE READING
astrophile
PoetryAstrophile (n.) a lover of the stars; astronomy --- Highest Ranking: #71 in Poetry. October 12, 2017 © 2017 by Jess
