They don't realise how much she's been feeling for years now. They don't see the tiredness or the lifeless shadow in her eyes. They don't see that she's wearing the colour of her mood and that she just keeps saying it's just a colour and I'm ready for any funeral. They don't see she wakes up and wanted to stay asleep. She is in a blacked out forever and she's just trying to hold on a little longer.
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down hearted [completed]
Poetrystarted : may 17th 2015 completed : august 22nd 2015 Hello, it has been 3 years since I started this book and nearly 4 years since I started writing on Wattpad. I am now in a very different place in my life. I first started writing when I was 15/16...