Poetry · Writing

Intentions

Blink twice

click your heels

this isn’t Kansas anymore

this shit is real

cake and jewelry

debates and All my Children.

 

Flee.

 

Deny deny deny

she was all in your head

playing over and over again

I don’t even like the Wizard of Oz

who needs a heart

tin around my body

soldier going to war

kiss your loved ones

I’ll never be the same.

 

 

 

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