A mix of random poems written at times when my mind was just running too fast for me to function. They may not be the best and well articulated, but they're my real thoughts and emotions.

Coachella von Armor was never meant to be good. Her reality was never meant to help. She was evil, so that the right people could be good. She understood this. She understood that no matter how hard she tried, she would never win. She would never get the guy. She would never have a happy ending. But she sacrificed her all so that good guys could save the day, and so that there could be hope. But when her feelings take a turn down a unexpected path, and she finds herself hoping for something that could never be, she no longer can tell the difference between what she wants and what the world needs. She was never meant to break, but what she never had considered was that maybe she was Already broken.