Poems from Arabella Figg
rest your head on my chest and listen to my heart beat
a sorrowfully solipsistic sentiment sent straight through me
in between the needing...
reveling in hellish behavior, I’m on the devil’s levelselling my intelligence for fruity pebblesappellate fellas telling felons to shell...
I feel like a fraud whenever people applaud me;spitting proper sentences written in sloppy penmanshipmy brain is ten inch thick, but my...
bein' alone with my thoughts, that’s my own personal hellno wonder mom and dad convinced I need professional helpmeanwhile, the air’s...