sang kiri-kiri
my left hand wanted to be free of what it was holding
so i ran on to purple
till my stomach became a poisonous lining, and my body
shook till i burst into flame
the color orange took on my
skin
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About Me
- Katrina
- I am broken like everyone else on this earth. Understanding is my gift, and I have a passion for singing. Blank scrabble pieces are my worst nightmare, and writing music is my dream. I love to dance, but not synchronized steps. Over thinking things is a skill of mine, and I wish I read more. My head stays firmly planted on my shoulders, and over the years I have come to admire loyalty, faith, and courage. One day I hope to master one of these, or at least attempt to recreate all three.
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