The Sun

what it feels like for someone who goes through it everyday

The blood she tasted on her very togue the taste she hates the most 

Her vision is too blurry to focus

She hears laughing and yelling coming from every direction around her  but from her mind saying “Get up already!”

She felt the ground underneath her and aching all over her body

There she smelt the misery of knowing tomorrow she would do this all over again cause this is her faith that 

Her monsters set for her cause of their own 

Fears of being out shinned by the one they saw as the sun