I am just a pebble in the sand, aspiring to become a rock.
There's a knot in her throat her eyes are overflowing with tears She is disgusted disgusted because men see her as just a body
By Tiffany Hamilton5 years ago in Poets
crippling pain it's always the same "it hurts" "where?" he says "everywhere," she whispers almost out of breath She's been feeling like this for 7 straight days
That feeling of not being able to breathe That feeling of wanting the pain to leave Rolling up my sleeve To fight To fight for my sanity
As she lay in the dark silence, Her thoughts run wild. They go back to the times, as a child, When she would run free When she would scream,
