Luna - Hello Poetry

Luna Jun 2014

sirens

I'm screaming so loudly because the thoughts in my head are starting to sound like sirens

Luna Jun 2014

comatose

hope these pills make my dreams seem less like nightmares and more like my body sinking into the ground

Luna Jun 2014

counting how many knives are lodged deep into my spine

Luna Jun 2014

art

leave bruises on my skin like I'm your work of art and your piece is going up in an art gallery

Luna Jun 2014

routine

hobbies: hyperventilating on the bathroom floor, writing poetry for a boy who doesn't care, drinking whiskey for breakfast

Luna Jun 2014

memories

her bones still have your name carved into them, sometimes she runs over them with her fingertips

Luna Jun 2014

you always did feel best when you were submerged under water