he’s a september day
his summer smile fading away
violent thoughts leaving goosebumps on his arms, wishing they wouldn’t stay
warm days to dark chilly nights
he tries to escape his mind with blurred thoughts and trippy sights.
emotions back and fourth from a vast ocean, then comes a rising volcanoe.
drowning in tears then an unexpected anger like lava rising from the waters below, school days so irritating and slow.
no real problems besides he’s out of tissues.
just and empty heart and mental issues.
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Author:
LH (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: September 2nd, 2018 22:39
- Category: Sad
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