10:08 pm by Tabbitha Erceg

Nov 2021

10:08 pm

I sat on the ground
And picked petals off of flowers till I felt sick.
"Please try to understand"
I whispered,
"I don't think I'll ever be beautiful again."

Written by

Tabbitha Erceg 23/F/Fargo

(23/F/Fargo)

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