10:10
10:10
If I reach for my phone, who will I talk to..
If I make a phone call, who will awnser..
If I post something on social media, who will get the hint…
If I show how hurt I am, who will care
It too much pressure.. oh I know…I’ll cut my hair
Because then people will notice right?
How I’ve been normal but distant
Will they notice? Or will they miss it?
Just like everything else
I’m simply another book on the shelf
It’s 10:10
and as of right now, it seems I’m crying myself to sleep again and again.













