I'm not this sad all the time, I swear.
Sunlight is limited in February I was in the dark for most of winter I got drunk for the first time It’s the mistake that defines me
By Jessica Karnes6 years ago in Poets
Forgive me Father, For everyone tells me That I have sinned My mind takes me places Places everyone has visited before
The rose quartz stabs me in the heart It is supposed to heal me I am deprived of human touch The tsunami rolls over my soul