Poems from nselanutella
I’m traveling in circles
Just going round and round
I thought it all had a meaning
But it’s all so pointless now
What’s the point in living...
The icy cold water of the shower races along your skin, leaving trails of goose bumps. Your breathing is shallow; your heart works...
Every day she stares into her bathroom mirror for hours, questioning who it really is that is staring back.
Dark eyes that once held joy,...
Breathe, little one, breathe.
Feel your lungs fill with the sweet smelling air that surrounds you. Clear your head of all your worries....