exhaustion

exhaustion

A Poem by aspen

the world is my only escape from the scarring disorders within my brain
so when it becomes too much
and too painful
there is nowhere i can run to.
i become a girl who can only stare blankly at a wall for hours until i fall asleep.

© 2018 aspen


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Added on January 10, 2018
Last Updated on January 19, 2018

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