"attacker"

i sometimes flash back
to the smell of your cologne
and i am afraid.


"bulimia"

kneeling to my god.
in order to cleanse myself,
i am disgusted.


"niece"

snowflakes glitter on
your outstretched hands, both palms up.
you give me hope, dear.


"romantic cheesiness" (slightly deviating from proper format)

i thrive in the dark;
you are a morning person.
we'll meet in the middle.


"inner battle"

"you're just not enough."
"well, you'll always be too much."
(voices in my head.)