i'll title this later

ive decided that i will just post my poems on here when i get around to it. but for now, im just gonna write.

things that are on my mind:

jail, whats it like there? is my mind one?
monsters, are we all ones? or just some of us?
people, why?
hmmmm..
knives, guns, pills, cliffs
black, white, and colorful
cellular phones
commas save lives: let's eat grandma or let's eat , grandma
why? people.
everyone has a different kind of pillow-preference
sex=hmmmm..
i like the color green
can hearts really break beyond all hope of being fixed?
definition of "kat"
human anatomy, how weird looking are we?
time wasting= fun or horrid?
i am reeeeally good at random shit
how far have we fallen?
did it hurt?
i miss him..