I'm not an adjective.
I'm not the hairstyle that I wear...

There are sweet little monsters that try to invade...
Sweet because they tell me what I want to hear...

I knew of a blue baby rainbow
that was too afraid to fly...

[EXT. Phone call from a pay phone]
3:05AM: "How will I be able to contact...

I can feel my flesh disintegrating
My tongue burns red as blood is regenerating...

My best friend Lexi had acne
and not the unnoticeable kind either...

These are the remnants of a wall that has stood...
The cobblestones are etched with blood and...

There's something
outside my window...

Morning dew sparkles
like pear-shaped diamonds, cut from...

In love with a fantasy
that steals precious memory...

She leaves her watchtower, when it's warm and dry,
to kiss her blossoming babies goodbye...

Inspired by the poem "After The Attack&quot...
Mom and Dad don't look both ways...