#1 | poem

bad poetry is the most important part of a teenage girl's development

heaven's over now ; all of those

half remembered dreams

washed over by shades of grey

a soft solitude

a risk worth taking

my wayward lover

untethered

you were never the same

floating endlessly

say a prayer, come on

get down on your knees

i'll weather your storms

for the stillness in you

i'll cut myself on angel hair

suffocate in baby's breath