Some girls like me are full of heartache and poetry and those are the kind of girls who try to save wolves instead of running away from them

what's wrong with you ?
they ask me all  the time.
i'm wrong  with me ,
i'm too much to live with .

I would have written you a poem
If only you had let me.

Of alternate conception.
None to say that wisdom lays alone.
None to retrieve an egg or a ****.
She pulls away all the horrors.

And her eyes become blue.

Crystal proven tears.

I’ve painted on three coats so far
and I still can see where I was last touched.
you stained your morning breath
onto the inside of my sheets
so I’ve washed my linens 3 times
but I can’t escape you.

I’ll shower for the second time today
until under my nails are clean
and the pores of my skin are bare
until the brush I hold no longer resembles you,
forgive me.

I’ve spent too long getting splinters
for anything other than a masterpiece.

Call me  
I'm here
At your doorstep
Waiting for this
I'll stay here
Until your ready
I already told you
I don't mind
"Go home!"
It's alright
"I hate to see you in the damp rain, waiting for me to come around"
I have these dreams to think about
It's ok ,
You take your time