Poems from dsanchel
the dark of the night I lay awake forcing my eyes to close but the mere thought of something lurking in the dark is the opposing force the...
the dark of the night I lay awake forcing my eyes to close but the mere thought of something lurking in the dark is the opposing force the...
Think about what you sayYour words hurtIt takes their breath awayLeads to a deep sleepBrings up scars that cannot be healedYour THREE words...
What's wrong? They ask. Oh. No. Nothing. I'm fine. I answer. The infamous I'm fine paired with the plastic grin that I plaster upon my face...
you count the steps you take and hear the breaths you make. you're always aware of yourself and your surroundings. not because you want to...