Give Up
We are in control of nothing.
Original poetry by Captain Erica.
We are in control of nothing.
Tried to die once.
Hide the child
When it shows up say hello.
Can I tell you something?
The only reason I’m here is for other people.
I’m enjoying this pace of my life.
I died
I was once buried alive.
Stab me in the eye, would you.
I just sat up and opened my eyes.
Little bird, what are you thinking?
This is the hardest it will ever be.
You can’t break me.
I once thought love and melancholy were best friends.
Just don’t change,
Little boy blue.
Did your mommy forget to change you?
I’m childless, won’t coddle your sensitive ego.
No I won’t have anything to do with you.
It’s quiet here.
I’m sick and my tear ducts are blocked so I cry and cry and cry but I’m not sad.
Dear Friend, Can I tell you a secret? I know how to forget. That’s not the secret.
Sometimes it’s the smallest things that make me burn up inside and want to rage against light While the true nightmares I can smile at and laugh make jokes like…
No products in the cart.