Sprawled across the floor of my room
I feel drained. So empty that I feel
The sides of my body collapsing inward
I’m imploding.
It’s been a while since I have stargazed.
Danced in the rain. Written a poem.
I don’t feel butterflies because the inside
Of my stomach is so ******* cold
Why wouldn’t they in their right mind
Migrate to warmer weathers?
Someone once said I’m light, wondered
If I had low bone density. Maybe.
Or maybe I’m so hollow inside that I weigh
Nothing. My soul went on a diet of kale and
Crushed hopes. Got devastated in a game of pong
As I chugged down cups and cups of bitter reality
Late into the night. **** my 10 11 12.
This tastes worse than Keystone.
I’m ********* I’m imploding.
Good Sam me.
Mar 5, 2014
Mar 5, 2014 at 10:59 PM UTC
Sprawled across the floor of my room
I feel drained. So empty that I feel
The sides of my body collapsing inward
I’m imploding.
It’s been a while since I have stargazed.
Danced in the rain. Written a poem.
I don’t feel butterflies because the inside
Of my stomach is so ******* cold
Why wouldn’t they in their right mind
Migrate to warmer weathers?
Someone once said I’m light, wondered
If I had low bone density. Maybe.
Or maybe I’m so hollow inside that I weigh
Nothing. My soul went on a diet of kale and
Crushed hopes. Got devastated in a game of pong
As I chugged down cups and cups of bitter reality
Late into the night. **** my 10 11 12.
This tastes worse than Keystone.
I’m ********* I’m imploding.
Good Sam me.