Poems from isabellawkward

You can say what you want I still remember As if i fucking want to   the floor butter and dried up soda, behind movie screen ive never...
  How does one grow tired of a relationship Do you just wake up and realize that you’ve invested the bulk of your precious attention Into...
cherry flavored something dripping until sticky on my chin and my hands but i don’t mind rub them on my overalls making mad stupid jokes...
rough patches on skin,  bumps around eyes,    discoloration they look like little countries   little cities live in my little countries,...
I’ve spat out every single forbidden thing I was told not to do as a child Because it was too american Or un-american Or unladylike And un-...

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