jessica Philpott

jessica Philpott Mar 2013

amazing

I love the way you snicker and smerk behind my back I love how you want no one to know you love me I love how you put. Me down and then try and make out I love how you don't think I'm worth love I love the way you all underestamate me no one has went through what I have and made it out un-medicated so to u and her and him and her to everyone who has ever treated me like less I welcome your ignorance and thank u for not seeing me for who and what iam witch is amazing

jessica Philpott Mar 2013

holes

My heart is full of holes
Heavy And miss represented at the same time
it hurts and then feels divine
The weight of my stupidity hurts
I'am no wounded bird
I knew what it would take to make me hole
I can not let it be no no not me this wounded bird
My colors so bright and vibrant and dull and sad at the same time
can you even see me any more?
This little *****

jessica Philpott Feb 2013

you

You and your touch
I used to think that it was
all I needed to get me by
Now your long fingers touch me in this way that laughs at my pain says you can never be angery with me I know you so well you make me quiver and I need it more and more this power this drug you are you know I want freedom from this and I continue to live for you're touch and this rush of exotic that you make me want more and I still think you are all I need to get by

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