Facade 3

by Shae   May 14, 2020


Her forehead is furrowed
Eyebrow wrinkled
She holds her head down
Down the staircase
Into the bathroom
Close the stall
Close the seat
Sniffles
Tears
Hot, bitter, scalding
Mouth contorting
Her break is over
She wipes them away
Washed her face
Back to reality
At least

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  • 6 months ago

    by cassie hughes

    I have felt like this so many times. A very relatable read

    • 6 months ago

      by Shae

      Thanks for reading Cassie, its good to have someone who can tell how you feel.