Sadistic kisses froze me.
Though I begged for melting,
He laughed as I shivered
And stripped me bare.
Oh, the cold, I cried.
Immobile and compliant as he staked my heart.
Impaled on an icicle,
My blood froze where it ran
But then, I found a fire.
Now I burn
And he freezes, unaware
That he shivers, lost and bare.
I am sad to hear him cry
For, no succubus am I.

i'd like to write a poem about how i feel
but that's been done a thousand times.

i'd like to write a poem about how a dumb boy makes me feel
but that's been done a thousand times.

i'd like to write a poem about how the sunshine makes me dread staying in all day long
but that's been down a thousand times.

i'd like to write about how much a person makes me hate myself
but that's been done a thousand times

i'd like to write a poem about how much i hate myself and feel emotionally dead
but that's been done a thousand times

i'd like to write a poem about how everything has been written about
how everything is overused and overrated
how life is just about repeating emotions and acting on impulse
which you regret later on
but of course
that's been done a thousand times

i know a girl
with a heart as wide as the grand canyon
and always the best intentions in mind

i know a girl
she's as sweet as candy
with a smile larger than a light year

i know a girl
she's got the greatest mind
not even Albert Einstein's ideas can compare to her thoughts

i know a girl
who i love to talk to
who's as understanding as a therapist
because she's able to comprehend everything.

i know a girl
who i am blessed to know
who i don't deserve to know
who i was lucky enough to befriend
who i am lucky enough to call my best friend
who i am lucky enough to even communicate to

i know a girl
who's undoubtedly far more amazing than
any celebrity or historical figure
or even a religious figure

because, she's herself.
and she better not change that
ever.