Like a empty room in a abandoned house
She was silent
Her thoughts were loud
The wind screams through out her logic
Why does she stay; if she can’t live
Why does she live; if she has to stay
Can she make it much further
She would smoke a cigarette just to feel her mother’s lungs in her
Coughing and pretending it burned
because she missed the sound of her living.
In the end she was alone again.
Apr 4, 2017
Apr 4, 2017 at 10:54 AM UTC
Like a empty room in a abandoned house
She was silent
Her thoughts were loud
The wind screams through out her logic
Why does she stay; if she can’t live
Why does she live; if she has to stay
Can she make it much further
She would smoke a cigarette just to feel her mother’s lungs in her
Coughing and pretending it burned
because she missed the sound of her living.
In the end she was alone again.
