White sneakers and t-shirts With the dumbest prints An Hawaii shirt on occasion Joyful tales; a fool I make So broken it looks like art This high life is my lie life Pink skin (but veins so black) Like sugar so sweet This ****** blues.
bruises don’t often appear on the surface. strip away her face, her skull, to reveal the battered, rotting brain of a girl warped into believing abuse is a normal aspect of life, like pouring milk into a bowl of cereal for breakfast.
We are only drowning in shallow waters if we don't come up for air.. But if we look above the surface, we find there is more left to breath. We just have to look above the waves of our own discontent.