Bright lights put me in a trance,
but it ain't house music
that makes me wanna dance.
Scorpio | Lesbian | Poet | Colorado | 20
i say nigga too much
The walls are stretching and shrinking.
I can’t move, and I can’t breathe.
There are hands around my throat, suffocating me.
Hot tears are burning my face as they stream down.
My heart is failing.
No one hears my silent screams.
Death is finally coming for me.