At 14
I discovered all the ways...

The clean white walls
and the newly mopped floors...

Soft petals gathered by the breeze
Swaying tenderly with such ease...

How will it feel
to rhyme with the world...

You never dared to approach me
And I never did try either...

Mrs. x,
you see I'm really going to change your beddings...

I would love to fall in love again,
Oh feel the excitement of being young...

In a dreamy place, I calmly watch..
My eyes behold a child...

You are your own brand
of rose-colored glasses...

A girl with blindfolds lays in bed
All the blood is oozing from her head...

At the sight of this greeting card,
I remember your sweet, shy smile...

My eyes indulge
the secret hues of red and black...