Poems from coelco14

1. Your eyes look like the ocean, Full of wonder and mystery, And inviting me in, I had to take a swim.   2. Your veins ran like rivers...
I know how it feels To live in a house but sleep in the guest room, Have to ask if you can eat this cereal, or that bread, or that milk,...
Dear Mama,   Growing up, you poured me a bowl of Perfection For breakfast every morning. Perfection had zero calories per cup and tasted...
We cool. We drink booze. We steal jewels. We drive cars. We sneak into bars. We laugh at you. You fool.
I fucking hate my body.                     Let that sink in: How much I hate myself. How much I want to disappear. How much I hate my life...

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