September 15th, 2009
I am the queen of weird poetry,
sloppy rooms,
and messy feelings.
Creative thoughts,
good intentions,
and easily distracted.
I either fall easy,
or I fall fast,
and I always get hurt.
Bright colors,
random thoughts,
and I never want to grow up.
Note: I haven’t posted any old content in awhile, so throwbacks will be my focus going forward!
September 1st, 2023
Was that a date?
You offered to pay
Insisted on picking me up
These details I replay
I don’t want to get the wrong idea
Or was that your intention
So was it the right idea
But friends is all you mention
One of the best first dates I’ve had
If that’s even what it was
And when I tripped on the stairs
I only fell for us
Thinking of when you looked at my ring
And proceeded to kiss my hand
Then laughed because it was weird
You had me falling like quicksand
But you won’t hold my gaze
Like you won’t hold my hand
Too soon to know if this is going anywhere
But friendship was all I planned
August 21st, 2023
“Do you ever think about me”
When you hear music we used to love
Or am I like a distant memory
You want to get rid of
We were getting too old
To be playing these games
So when you burned the bridge
I fanned the flames
Maybe I was the architect
But you had the army
So I bulldozed every memory we had
It’s like you never even knew me
Doll Poetry 