People say, "I'm so strong"
"I'm holding up so well."
"What an inspiration you are."
Well, f--- that.
It's B.S.
I know the truth,
the rawness of reality.
Truth is, I'm barely holding on.
I'm hanging on by a thread.
And its [I'm] starting to come undone.
One strand at a time.
No comments:
Post a Comment