Imposter among the mango
You are not who you say you are
For the devil is not so young
I am fixated upon your hair
It does not need intellidence
You have very little, yet eons of coils
I feel lonely with this much power
Why so sad, my dear?
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An Enigma Is Too Much For A Cat To Eat
Poetrypoetry 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...
