The Creator

Kat Harlander


I designed this life I live. I designed the bohemian household The Beat crash pad The tragic love affairs The beautiful pout and darkened eyes

The cloud of smoke and wine glasses
I wanted to live in a novel
And now I live in two
I wanted always to have a good storyline
I got it all
Everything I wanted was handed to me
In a brown bag with no label
In creating my perfect character
I destroyed any thought of normalcy
And although I enjoyed the stories
I still wake up lonely