Poems from Insane in the Gislaine
I act, I write, I try to sing and dance, and I think solely with my right brain. I have foreign parents so the need to be the best in every possible way is strong, but it's fun because I have different reasons why my hair looks and behaves the way it does. Sleep is for the weak. *week.
I was not supposed to fall for you,
It would have been against the laws,
Of the animal kingdom to claim a stake
When another female has...
Lines come in all shapes and sizes and colors.
For us of all shapes and sizes and colors.
Walking canvases, to paint their lines on. She...
One, everything was all right- perfect 10-
times 9.
Measureable by a letter scale,
A.
Two, I recall you but not what you said
one and...
Does the world care if it’s light or dark when the rain falls?
Does the world care if it’s light or dark when the grounds quake?
Does the...
Did you ever love me, like I loved your hands?
On my throat as you choked me with your lips, on hers.
Did you ever want me, like I wanted...