I’m crying and my breath is rattling in my chest like loose change And I’m reading poetry And I’m wondering how this all happened How I got here How everything is the same but everything is so different I want my mom but we don’t speak anymore And my dad is asleep And everyone else who I used to dial, their phone goes straight to voicemail There are no lucky pennies There is no poetry Just a girl with green eyes like a plant that’s been watered too much And a smile like crescent moon that wavers with passing days I’d like to be swallowed up by the ocean
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