Sincerely, Jennifer x

I am falling to pieces,
but I don’t care,
because I’m her kind of girl,
and that’s enough for me.
I took a knife to my narcissist,
and now I have a new appreciation for freedom.
This is just the kind of life I live now,
convinced that I’m the kind of girl that can survive all that she ran from before.
I take her in as the sun sets,
settling around my shoulders,
tutting as I take a breath l and corrupt it with my cigarette smoke.
I am falling to pieces,
but I will be rebuilt.