tell me what to do when i'm barely
standing
broken under forces that tracks my breath
turning away from the nightmare im living
tell me what to do when i'm slowly dying
lonely
now lonely but with the demon greeting .
[ don't know if I can consider it a poem, just needed to say it.
anyway, thanks for reading ]
my name's Alessia. I write and create. well, I try.
you can find me on instagram and wattpad as @/pensatilibero.
