Poems from flowers.from.a.failure

Your lips curve over ridiculous words, so that mine will curve into a smile. Your eyes light up, and it fills me with life. Your face...
  Paint a face over the mistake to keep cool. A mistake. A distraction. Is not the point of a distraction to distract? I will paint more of...
    Lucky me. To be alive. To wake up every morning feeling perpetually lost. Wasting time. Wasting chances. Wasting away. Opening my eyes...
    I am something, And what of that? I am nothing.   I am a girl, Who is afraid. I know nothing.   And I write, I can’t help it. It means...
  I closed my eyes to see how Tall the canyon had grown The walls stretched farther Than I could have ever known   My foot slipped and I...

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