Everything inside me was clenched so tense,
Like a tightly coiled wire,
Ready to spring.
I was grasping for control,
But then my tea bag split.
And the water spilled over my eyelids.
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RandomA collection of things I have written that don't belong anywhere and that never will. Credit to all original owners of the photos I have used as the cover and chapter covers.
Tea Bag
Everything inside me was clenched so tense,
Like a tightly coiled wire,
Ready to spring.
I was grasping for control,
But then my tea bag split.
And the water spilled over my eyelids.
