out of her for the rest of the night, because who does that? Then a few weeks later in the shower I realized she probably just didn’t want me eating all her cookies, which is fair.
Someone had been breaking that wall for almost two hours already. Earlier, I'd heard footsteps in that same area, but I tried to ignore them. Now I turned my face toward the broken wall because I was too scared to look at the window. I kept
ITs it excitement?Whis feeling that I'm confronting,
Phich is seething.
Sierces my stomach,
Iore with barren passion.
I forgot to take.
Pierces through my heart,
Tn which lay all the breaths,
Bo pierce my lungs,
Iut it goes in a hurry.
A struggle to swallow.
nd down my throat,
I always had to first ask myself “ who would watch …..” “ if it’s on a weekday I can’t go” and “ I need to take him with me”. It’s honestly so mentally draining because all I do is go to school and spend hours watching him and my other 2 siblings.