LESSTHANJESSi* : Writing

odds.

odds.

A Poem by LESSTHANJESSi*


for my grandpa.
my perfect clone

my perfect clone

A Poem by LESSTHANJESSi*


it amazes me there's too many things too many people too many faces I can't remember the last time i felt like this. weightless untouchable saf..
your eyes

your eyes

A Poem by LESSTHANJESSi*


look at my imperfections. is that really all you see? despite my objections, can't you let me be? i'm trapped i'm confused. did i mention: in ..
my ember, my grace

my ember, my grace

A Poem by LESSTHANJESSi*


my burning emeber, stronger now. englufed in flames; I cannot allow you. you're picture perfect. broken bones with your styrafoam cup filled wi..
A house of cards.

A house of cards.

A Poem by LESSTHANJESSi*


Everything's like a house of cards; Built up. To perfection. [what's real?] Beauty. Until one fragile moment. [how?] A single tremor can lead t..