Selfie-Mode

I dreamt of you
with lipstick-stained teeth,
begging me to tell you 
you looked pretty,
When in truth
you were a desperate 
doe-eyed disaster,
Aimlessly recording
a moment in time
when you felt 
like your body 
wouldn’t kill you.  
Lover of the mundane, the beautiful, and everything in between. My poetry focuses on my personal experiences and identity as bisexual, biracial, and an overall self-involved over-thinker. A mix of dark humor and optimism, these poems are meant to bring others a sense of how I see the world.
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