7:11 somewhere
- paris janai
- Jun 29, 2020
- 1 min read
sleeping.
because you think it’ll make the pain go away, but when you awake your heart is still skipping some beats.
you never thought this could happen so soon. there were so many promises to be fulfilled, but it’s all over and done with.
you told them they completed you, they told you that you were their angel. you were always saving them at their lowest, but who’s gone to save you? who’s going to use their beautiful, black wings to hold you close at night so that you don’t feel alone. who’s going to make sure your heart doesn’t crumble every time you look out the window observing how life is still going on, but your world has stopped.
back to sleep.
the only peace.
no sleeping tight, but at least you will temporarily be alright.
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