the upside-down cross under my shirt
and the swear words across my screen saver
just scream lonely, don't they?
they just scream
and scream
and no one hears a damn thing
and for the love of god, so help me
if you call me innocent one more time
you're gonna see how much i learned
from my pretty, good-girl books
- trust me, you're gonna fucking love it
YOU ARE READING
Storm Scars
PoetryVolume 01: i'm sorry you'll never read this you deserve to hear the truth you tried to lock up in me "honesty is a virtue" here's my holy sin lies folded in fairy tales you'd like to believe that, wouldn't you? - once upon a time, no fairy tale ende...
