My unspoken misery is knowing you are near,
Nearer to me than myself.
But here I am, far away,
Longing to be near.
My unspoken misery is knowing you are near,
Nearer to me than myself.
But here I am, far away,
Longing to be near.
wage beauty| published in McSweeny’s Internet Tendency; Anchor Magazine| recipient of the 2018 SCBWI Emerging Voices Award