Fiction

Fiction.

She read a lot of it.

One page after another.

Someone falling in love,

Someone falling out of it,

Someone with a broken heart,

Someone on the edge of it

Trying to patch together the shit.


Fiction.

She wrote a lot of it.

One line after another.

Broken hearts,

Empty bottles,

Scarred wrists;

Someone lived every day,

One breath after another.