Poems from Santa Flaws
Sometimes I feel alone. Sometimes I don't. Honestly my emotions are the same either way. The problem is usually that I just don't feel at all. This is my panic. This is my call to arms.
Yeah I know.
This is supposed to be hard.
This ridiculousness
Has to get me
Thinking I really miss this
thing I felt. She
Ain't gonna be...
Here. Impress me.
Take your appearance and character
And put it under a stress sheet
It's light enough to ignore
But it keeps away the...