Writing

Hell is hugging the guardrail as you traverse the highway

Feet bare to glass and rust and stone upon stone

Limbs driven by the atrophy of snapping tendon 

All the little animals swam up to feel the air that day.

They danced in the water like they never had before.

I know they did.

so what should I say now?

that I will back away?

you'll chain me with your words

until you get your say

and shoot your shot with her

because you have a chance,

and I'll stick to my side,

Bossy

Adjective

The word people use when a girl takes charge

Synonym 

Leader

To boy who takes charge because you’re supposed to 

Feisty

Adjective

Her hands are cupped around

A rose,

Perfectly red petals

Curling to the center,

Where she has stored her heart;

sometimes you wonder why you are the way you are.

and you're not sure if it's just you being dramatic,

but you know that sometimes you feel like you’re