Poems from GPSbackwards
There is something for which we search
All our sad little lives;
Some meaning to make us happy
Some purpose to make us whole
Something more...
I'm from disrespectful students
and monotonous teachers.
From bleach blondes, perfect bodies
and casual Everydays.
I'm from not giving a...
You are my black hole, darling.
Suck me into your
Infinite
Powerful
Indescribable love.
Obliterate who I was
or who I pretended to be...