Body falling, where are your hands
Never bled red on my blue pills
Lilac rain since I said goodbye
Broken A/C buried in the flower bed and there's no time to feel
Each small catastrophe deserves its own suicide
Each living second deserves its own birthday cake
My eyes are your shards in every existence
Destruction breeds; homicidal but only for you.
New age novelty never lasts
I'd fallen out of love months ago
Nirvana never ending, no one knows
The nature of my narcissism.
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An Enigma Is Too Much For A Cat To Eat
Poesíapoetry from the raw heart of a teenage girl. I wrote this poetry collection throughout my junior year of high school, when so much change was underneath the sun's aura. In and out of depression, in and out of the psych ward, I survived the first ha...
