poems i write at 3 am, during breakdowns and/or hard times contains triggering content

What happens when you accidentally meets a ninja turtle in New York City?

Poems that I write during class or when it's 3 in the morning and I can't sleep. Most of them I'm too afraid to show people because of what they're about, but I don't know you personally so go on ahead and read them.

❝i've delicately chosen letters to form words and words to form sentences, each sentence a colorful paint stroke on the canvas of my mind.❞ [ #1 in poetry on 27/08/16 ]