POUR TOI,
who masks a façade
of self-loathe & teenage anxiety
with an unperturbed demeanor;
who deemed herself
unworthy of euphoric gala
& constantly in the battle of wills.
This one is
for you & I.DISCLAIMER
No part of this book or any portion thereof are to be reproduced, copied, or used in any manner whatsoever without the author's written permission.© Vi, 2017
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OPHELIA
Poetryo, sweet angel, succumb to your own demise of cataclysmic hallucinations // © vi 2017