In dusty car parks you'll find me
Living off cigarettes and a taste for regret...
I cannot sleep, I cannot die
I cannot weep and I should not cry...
Always half a face
Always half a smile...
Anxiety crawls
And sits in the veins...
The clock strikes eleven
And I think, I feel, like a real person ought to...
I worry that I can't stop,
That I'll never stop...
She used to be a writer - she loved it. Words...
She wasn't always writing, reading, thinking...
I want no eating disorder
Just a general diagnosis of "messed up"...
A million things that I mustn't forget
And I mustn't touch, mustn't feel...
My friend and I fought over
Who was to be the blackest hole...
(something I wrote a long time ago and am not...
Please, these are not my current views. I was...
The choir sang for me
Even though I don't think they're supposed to...