(just a little poem i wrote) i saw god in the hallway today a perfect teenager a perfect artist he saw me walk by in the hallway today a perfect loser a perfect monument of mockery i don’t think my friends were in the hallway today they’re perfectly nice perfectly invisible my teachers hid in… Continue reading A Perfect Suicide
Tag: naivety
Storm
Icy fingers tickle my spine as the clouds gather overhead. No sun ever shun through, even when the whether was fine. And yet I danced around as though a heat wave were washing over us. A splendid display of my naivety. A convenient little plot in your life.