it’s daytime
and i’m holding myself together
with good sense and ego
pride is the glue i use
to hold together my shattered pieces

it’s nighttime
and i can finally breathe
i let myself go and
fall into the blissful oblivion
of sleep and shadow


hey, guys. i don't post a whole lot, and i'm sorry. i hate not being able to write and blog stuff. can christmas come soon, please? thanks for staying with me, y'all. 

au revoir.

have a good day x

Published by Erika Wong