Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Jul 2018
she tells me through tears

you want me to fix you but i can't.

i look up at her as my brows unfurrow
and my clenched teeth relax.

and all i can think is,

well, if you can't then who can?

but the answer is clear

it's me.

and my eyes turn into waterfalls.
she asks how she can help but i have NO ******* idea. i don't even know how to help myself.
elle jaxsun
Written by
elle jaxsun  27/Non-binary/🏜
     Joey, Tess, Fawn, Daniel Ruiz and ---
Please log in to view and add comments on poems