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.