Art

my heart belongs to no one
I trade my soul with art

Autosabotatrice

Autosabotatrice della propria serenità:

Sono bloccata in un vortice
di inspiegabile decadenza.
Ovunque volga lo sguardo –
Scie di tanta incertezza;
Ogni riparo sa di insincerità.

Untold

Until there is a playlist for my every mood
And a note that gently strikes my chord
I will be alright and I will never come untold

Toxic

Refrain from
propagating
your toxic
positivity.

(Toxic optimism is real, and that shit ain’t good.)

Those Who

I never trust ones who
make me feel welcome;
I safe keep those who
gain place in my home.

Be

Be kind, be sweet;
Be anything you’d bleed.

Freedom

Freedom is
freeing yourself
from your own self.

Stay Poetic

The survival of a heart
That needs to stay poetic.

Break Free

Look me in the eye
Tell me what you see;
For I have the world
Ready to break free.

The Urge

I’m tired of life lessons;
I have the urge to live.