cold mournings and mild afternoons sultry smiles and over saturated perfume happy birthdays and midnight grief causing a fight and grinding teeth the weight of my soul telling me of what i once believed days that lasted too long the highs during all lows this type of aging doesn't show the slow stretch of a timeline the remodeling of a mind my body almost feels like mine
growing and learning is the bravest thing a person can do. i believe in you. you can get better