You know how you have that one photo of yourself you can't stand to the point it makes your stomach ache?
That's how I feel right now
Overexposed
Without any of my consent
Words forever unspoken on frozen lips
A paranoid polaroid
YOU ARE READING
Before I Blackout
PoetryMy best work is done when I'm on the edge of blacking out, when you finally stop trying to pretend you have a grip on what runs though your mind, you should try writing with your eyes half closed and your mind wide open. This may be an on going pro...
