lil-frost

I'm a mess. A whirlwind of destruction. A freak that shouldn't exist. I color outside the lines and I draw on school desks. I don't care if I say something I don't mean, because later on, I'll let the guilt eat at my chest. I never say anything right, my words never make sense. But, I-I've grown to accept my mistakes, because I"M A MESS. I'm an artist. A prodigy at writing my life in rhymes. A love sick poet with dreams. I draw pictures with words and in one day I can create a masterpiece. I open my heart out on paper, in hopes someone can finally understand me. But, I barely understand those scribbles from my own pen. My th