I wish I could say "oh these tears?
This mascara that has streaked my face as streams streak the mountains?
Oh ha!
I just woke up from a nightmare last night.
"I'm fine now."
But the thing is...
This is a nightmare that I can't awake from.
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Drowning Under Humanity
PoetryMy cover may not be pretty, And my insides may be dark, But the poetry that I have within my pages... They tell a story that no one can maintain. It's okay to not be okay, Happiness can be a mask. Sadness can be the water, In a sea that has a st...
