Life once gave a lemon, too cheap to afford lemonade.

Cast me beneath Eve’s fallen light
Tucked in love’s lingering shadow

I’ve buried my heart in forget-me-nots
On the steep uphill, on the battle front

I’d rather experience my heart’s break
For it means that I have loved

I've slit the ties knotted to a past I've long to forget, Yet I've wilted in the palm of regret.

I’ve read the curse; it exists in me

I’ve yet to fall in the face of guilt
but I’ve recoiled at its tainted touch

If I were to be a terrible writer than I would not cry wasting a gift I never had.

Girl Interrupted: Stuck in ambivalence.

Touch me. I am breakable.
I am dividable. I am human.