felicia swallows razorblades and scissors,
spits out jagged insults and
stainless steel hatred.

( pours the pain down her throat so
it's already there when we
try to hurt her more. can't break a girl
who's already shattered herself to pieces. )

felicia cut herself up, up, and away from
our burning words. now she's gone inside herself,
somewhere too far to follow. and i'm scared for her.

cause felicia is choking on her own self-destruction,
and i think she likes it that way.