26. Open. Diverse. Blunt.
Stop walking like you learned to float. You followed a different sheep who followed another onto his boat. Pretending humility can gloat as it slits its sisters throat;
By Kristal Schlichting6 years ago in Poets
Almost nothing is here. Should i run is my biggest fear. It's a dark place, but you open up. Even if the other side is shut.
We broke up you didn't want to grow up I'm smiling through the pain despite the bad luck even though I'd rather get effed up