Mascara


Ugly cried today Twice but not three Face in the mirror Twisted with dark streaks Put it all on me Extra thick like Just like you hate it I hate it What a waste Of high end mascara You’ll always be

Black Water


I would say I hate you but I hate me more I drained the bath water then dove headfirst into remiss or a longing that’s called a nightmare , the abyss I siphoned the filth out of my weeping lungs and choked on my bitter tongue With that violent chasm I sputtered half dead and drowned […]