age 13,
she wanted to be an artist,
wanted to go to art school,
her parents told her no and said
you'll end up on the streets, sick
and dying, but she applied anyways.
age 13,
she was falling apart,
wrote 1-800-273-8255,
told her self it'd get better
age 13,
she lost her anchor,
the current pulled it away,
it disappeared in the middle of the night,
through the open window
age 13,
she lost all sense of direction,
didnt want to go to art school,
she lost her inspiration,
the current pulled it away,
it disappeared in the middle of the night,
through the open window.
age 13,
she was falling apart (again),
wrote 1-800-273-8255,
told her self it'd get better
age 14,
it was too late,
she wanted nothing but to get out of art school
