my eyes are swollen
from all the crying
my heart is broken
from all the lying
being here
in this place
just proves
all the things i have to face
to overcome it all
and get back
to where i came from
YOU ARE READING
Whispers of the Wounded
Poetry//Poetry written by the pained// I keep thinking That if I keep whispering These terrible thoughts to this wind Maybe I'd see the meaning in something again //Cover by the amazing @anixkuh//
