baby believe me
what i need is a fucking break
Author: mandavi
i write lame poems that no one really reads
boney beliefs
princess of your weekend
are you capable of thinking about others? or will it always be like this?
move with me or move on
code blue
over the intercom expose me
princesses wear crowns too
i look cute in a crown just wait you’ll see
you’re so quick to dispose yet you’re the one who should be disposed of
darkness; what we know best
i’ve got the whole world figured out
i’ve got the whole world figured out
you said to keep holding on but you let go
you said to keep holding on
slowing not growing
slowing not growing
you need some repairs
he poured me a coffee and asked me if it’s been a long night