The dreams turn to nightmares

The flat of the shoes

The foot in the heel

Pre adderall and I have a blank stare

the poem of who?

does she even feel?

She is only awake when she sleeps

She destroys monsters

Yeah he hurts her but his face isn’t in it.

What else can I reap?

Whom can I stir?

That’s what they think about me

Fine, done deal