You'll never be the one to take part in the chase
Avoiding the superficial at all costs
Hair falling down your back
Hands up
Singing the words to that one indie song no one will ever know
You've never cared for attention or for eyes to follow your every move
Floral shirts with the loose sleeves
Mom jeans with the beat-up keds
You're only living for the heat of the moment
...
This one's for you
To never losing sight of who you are
I wish we could all be like you

You can always tell a self destructive writer
By their poetry

Because sometimes they are redundant
And other times they are expressing pain

But they always tell a story of being hurt
And locked into their own head

But this my dear, is why they write
Because the person in their head is trying to get out

Self destructive writers
Are usually dark

But when they are light
They tell you how perfect you are

So that you don't do the same thing
That they did to themselves

Self destructive writers
Don't want you to make their scars
On your arms