I'm Autumn. But I wish I was named winter because its a darker month where everything dies. The birds fly away and the insects are no longer. Sometimes this world feels like a thousand paper cuts are soaking in vinegar. When I go to school the cool girls make fun of me and say I'm dressed like I should go to a funeral and that I'm a freak, so I wait u til their almost inside their pretty little houses and jump in front of them and spit on their perfect Barbie faces. I feel like no one understands me. Hopefully you'll be the one that does ;D. I am currently devising a chronicle of slam poems, they're very deep. I am a deep person. I hate shallow people. 666 is my favorite number and black is my favorite colour. I think concentration camps should be made for hipsters. I like to wear things with skulls on them because it symbolizes death, and that's how I feel most of the time.

Verseau