by Mimi   Sep 28, 2020

I am still hurting and
I am still lying about it
There is no soft way
To say that
I forget to breathe
So I skip that and
Ask what's for dinner instead
I am still learning
How to do the easy things
Like eat
When I'm hungry
And leave my bed every day
I am still learning
To twist my tongue around words
That resemble the truth
I am still
Falling asleep
With hope suffocating
Between my clasped fingers
I am still falling in love
With the moon
I am still stepping
Around broken glass and
That counts as strength
I am still
The world ends before we do


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  • 3 weeks ago

    by Skyfire

    I love this!

    • 3 weeks ago

      by Mimi

      Thank you, Skyfire!