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I'm nothing but a girl who had a knack for writing, and ruined it.

9.4.10

Ya okay

You're okay now.
Oh you're just fine.
Because you're out n about
You're slurring your words together
Your dragging your thoughts together
And you think I'm blind
And you wanna shout
Light as a feather
You're okay now
But you see here's the thing
Here's the thing you see
You're okay for now
That is
Til you think of me.

Ignus fiitus

That woman wasn't lying.
She led me through a series of things that I say make up your body.
The one thing I manage to hate right now:
The thought of us body to body.
"those aren't eyes" she told us
And at first I ignore her completely.
But when I look inside of them
I realize nothing is looking back at me.
"touch his skin" she demanded
And I was excited for this familiar feeling
Yet as my hand slipped through this hologram,
I found myself still hungry
So I turn my attention toward other
Opaqe mirages of sane
I've always been one to let my heart speak
Before I relied on my brain.