even with bleached hair, this awful feeling doesn't ever go away

i've been thinking about it a lot, lately

i know this cage has been set up intricately and immaculately over a long time

but i've been thinking about it a lot, lately

letting you go, maybe




i thought about dying on your bathroom floor

no, somewhere pretty?

why bother set up a picturesque death

nothing pretty about a dead girl with her brains on the ground

left eye still open wide




fuck, i need some sort of cartharsis

whether its just an orgasm or brain death

god,

fuck,

i need something 

to take the ease off

im so

fucking sad and angry




i need to be alone forever

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