free form: believe the fairy tale

tall, dark, and handsome
        rosy lips and rough hands against soft skin

  you should know, sunsets are better from the back of your white horse

            all the apples are sweet
every ending is a happy ending

haiku: skin deep

get outta my head
          skin deep negativity
      my mind is my own

haiku: crash

soon you'll crash against
          the wall you build to hide    
     from
     from them
     from the light