today she told me that i used to cry about you.
when i was little, and you weren't there, i cried.
where's mom?
when's she coming back?
no answers.
you made her swear.
Dec 25, 2013
Dec 25, 2013 at 2:28 AM UTC
what if i were loud and happy
with a friendly voice and a closet full of floral skirts
or maybe sad and violent
with dark make-up and psychologist appointments
but im not
so we'll call this
death by commonplace
Dec 16, 2013
Dec 16, 2013 at 1:58 AM UTC