You frightened them.
At the age of giggling secrets and counting off the boys all over you,
You smoked violence and reeked of death.
You got drunk on insanity and left wild on whoever you touched.
You dressed same as them but your hairs were full of broken twigs and flowers and your eyes chained galaxies and your neck was a furnace for coals.
Your outsides were same as them.
Oh, only outsides.
–you were so frighteningly different //