Poems from evilkittytaco
Some days I open my eyes and I see the door to my room.
White paint, with a brass doorknob.
I see the tiled floor and the calendar I hung...
I never spoke to you face to face, I am not your friend.
Yet you lived so close to me, it was inevitable for us to have some contact.
With...
With an empty stomach I go to bed. There is no food for me tonight.
With an empty stomach I wake up. The result of the night before is...
We are wild and reckless, with our youthful dreams and the promise of change.
Yet we are looked down upon, frowned upon, constantly...
I recall elementary
In which we would play in dirt
I recall you as the girl I hardly talked to
The one that I knew but didn't know
I...