A Reverse Chronological Portrait Written by a Young Girl
V/VIII
Sunday, October 12
He was venom and I was dissected
Gross little segments ready to shatter with oblivion
Over this excruciating prepubescent crush
I snuck out through the back door
He was venom and I was dissected
Gross little segments ready to shatter with oblivion
Over this excruciating prepubescent crush
I snuck out through the back door