and here comes another
In the palm of my hand
meeting each other
A tiny stream forms
dripping down my wrist
If this feeling’s all there is
I don’t want to exist
Shoulders start shaking
I’m giving in
Nose starts leaking
Droplets fall from my chin
Forehead meets my knees
Arms around my body
Trying to stay in one piece
While everything’s collapsing around me
The tears keep coming
I let them be
There’s no fighting feelings
that come from this deep
(It’s ok to cry)
– ARM
Annies diary 