OMYGOSHHHHHH. I'm sorry, I don't mean to get all immature about it but this poem is awesome. If I wrote something like this, it would take me years and years. I'm seriously trying to think of a way to critique this but I'm dumbfounded...don't ever delete this.
the suicidal curvature in the darkness of solitaire and realize
it's not what the mirror reflects that's important
only why it reflects the way it does.
:gets chill bumps:
