My heart is a *******
Glacier.
I’m cold as ****
And I’m lonely
And my stupid head is an ocean.

I’m lost as ****
And I am trashing
Old art pieces
From two years ago.

Chipped
Toe-nail polish
Is stuck in my lungs
Because I can’t help but breathe it in.

The fumes attack
When I’m half-asleep.
And something strange
Knocks on my bedroom door.



But of course
I don’t answer it
Because I’m a ******* chicken
With goosebumps ripping up
My spine.