July 26th, 2011
The lips on mine
Are only fake
I know the feeling
I knew it too late
You weren’t here
You weren’t real
I don’t know what to think
I don’t know what to feel
Thoughts
Under Construction
January 10th, 2025
I should be in bed
But my mind is awake
Replaying the thoughts
That keep me afraid
I built up my walls
I let the cracks form
Then I patch them all up
Before they can build a door
Closing The Window
January 6th, 2025
These actions have me praying for your damnation
You’ve got me contemplating defenestration
The unhinged thoughts that I should never write
Are my coping methods to sleep through the night
Doll Poetry 