Weary Girl
It may seem I’m falling away
I am
My stomach aches
My mind hurts from my own roaming eyes
From the shards slipped between each fold
I can promise you I don’t want to fall away
But this shift is making me uncomfortable
This unreliability scares me so
Deep deep in my bones
so I refocus on being constant in my own life
Which makes me busy
And sleepy
-Saschia
