It Aches,
My heart does,
Constantly being hurt,
I'm feeling tired.
It Aches,
My head does,
Crying myself to sleep,
It's how I find peace.
It Aches,
My hands do,
I want to stop scarring,
But it's hard to.
It Aches,
My lungs do,
Gasping in air,
As I'm having an attack.
It Aches,
My face does,
I don't want to put a mask on,
When all I want to do is break down.
It Aches,
Everything does,
Makes me wonder,
How will it be when this is over.
It Aches,
It really does
Why is this happening,
Why am I broken?
03/01/2021
Love,
C🦋