GIRLS WHO LAUGH
GIRLS WHO CRY...
Listen to the fountain cry
Watch the people as they go by...
I sit there pulling
my hands idle and desperate...
I could write a song
and have it last forever...
I can write angry poetry too.
Bad things have happened to me...
So sick of this feeling
That I have deep inside...
Rabbit Hole:
Absolutely, nothing new...
One day, the game board felt bored.
Thus, its Anmutung was altered to be covered with...
The power of two, cannot be divided,
because together they are aligned...
Did you ever question
The labels that they give...
“Poetic Justice”
Where are the Spirits...
Gender roles...