things you don’t point out about people:

  • acne
  • cuts
  • Scars
  • body hair in places you’re not used to it being???
  • fat rolls/curves
  • how much/how little they’re eating
  • how skinny they are/what bones they can see because of how skinny they are
  • How fat they are.
  • If they have crooked or misaligned teeth maybe even yellowed
  • If they sweat a lot

don’t do it


I’ am a sweet disaster, leaving my mark wherever I go. Turning heads with what people call a “Hot Mess”, drawing people in with a smile that lies, a laugh that cries, a kiss that bites, a soft touch that stings. My heart beats to the rhythm of my own pain. I inhale the world around me to only exhale a silent cry, a cry of being strong for too long. I watch the sunrise just to await its death so that I may greet the darkness that follows. The same darkness that reacquaints me with the loud silence of my past. Screaming every agonizingly painful, embarrassing, wicked memory in my head. Flashbacks communicating harmoniously with my tears. Failures hissing a lullaby while I drift into the blackness of my mind-only to wake up to see another sunrise. This is me and I’ am it.