Inside she's a wreck
When you see her she's perfectly fine
Deep down her mind is a fucking mess
When she's with you she seems happy
When she's alone she's fragile like glass.
The girl full of hopes and dreams
She wants to escape her home where she cant sleep peacefully
She wants to meet new people, explore the world go on fun road trips
She wants to feel happy again
And at midnight if you ask her
"Are you okay"
And she says I'm fine
She won't be lying this time
-CHELSEA
YOU ARE READING
SAFE HAVEN
Poetryrealism is twisted its our understanding of whats true and whats false all our fears have torn us ,and we have no where to go but our dreams
