5:33pm, the 28th of June on a Sunday
// nightmare: i'm every single persons worst nightmare but a mothers dream.
you could try find the dirt behind my name but you'll find i'm sterile; clean.
i don't smoke and i don't drink, i don't do anything without setting time to think //
// statutory: i'm plain jane, statutory and a bore and i'm just waiting for somebody who is sick of what they're around who seems to want more. even though i'm simple and even though i'm plain, you'll find i have no baggage and i have no chains //
YOU ARE READING
if i don't say this i'll explode // a book of poetry
Poetrya book of poetry // because if i don't say this i'll explode, there's too much white noise in my head that needs to be transferred to the blank spaces in the sky and the unfulfilled breaths of the air we breathe. 20 year old girl from Melbourn...
