She sips another cup,
to her it tasted like strawberry,
though bitter.
It was tea.
All she wanted was to dream,
to relax, be in peace.
A wish to float.
It was her reality.
But when she woke,
She felt chaotic,
Thoughts drowning her,
she wants another trip
Mar 11, 2020
Mar 11, 2020 at 4:00 AM UTC
She sips another cup,
to her it tasted like strawberry,
though bitter.
It was tea.
All she wanted was to dream,
to relax, be in peace.
A wish to float.
It was her reality.
But when she woke,
She felt chaotic,
Thoughts drowning her,
she wants another trip
