TEENAGE ANGST by Omar Reyes Teenage Angsti was never really in love i was only sleepwalking with a loaded gun aimed at your forehead 15 miles away comfortably decaying on an empty twin bed covered in batman sheets listening to my favorite band singing about broken body parts dancing alone like happy ghosts under red lights writing poems about your pussy and how there was nothing that i wouldn’t do to get it About the Author: ![]() |