anne thinks to herself
i was so happy with him...
how did i get here?

i am the black hole
i take the things you offer
and reach out for more

"you're grammer mistakes"
ha! i see what you did their!
god... it hurts my eyes...

the best friends you have
will teach you about yourself
in your darkest times

J follows I, just
as autumn follows summer.
things will be okay.

mom and dad screaming...
jacob knows these fights too well
in his room he weeps

i was in love once.

goodbye, dear july
nights of fireflies and love
sitting by the lake