15. Just a wish

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Is there no place for me where I can be truly happy?

Is there no space where I won't have to forsake from being myself?

It's so dark when it hits hard in my mind

All of my vision gets blurred too

Hard to see what lies ahead

Am I gonna disappear alone?

Low-key my friend has returned

And I unto this day still staring at the same old ceiling

All alone soaked up in a pillow

You wished for a shoulder to lean on

It turns out all of it was just a wish!

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