4 July 2015 | 03:47 a.m.
{Alive?}
the thump in my
hollow chest lets me
know I'm alive.
I can't feel anything but
my heart beating slowly
in my chest.
I feel my pulse rushing
through my neck down
to my cold fingertips.
this is the
only thing that makes
me feel alive.
YOU ARE READING
writing dreams
Poetry*trigger warning* just a book of my bipolar thoughts and feelings {lower case is intentional through out the book} ~ Gabi xx
