Poetry · Writing

Checking Lables

Nothing has changed

except

everything. Everything for the better

it use to never matter/about to shatter

you are such a slacker. Debate with yesterday

almost everyday peelin’ the rapper away

and their passing everyday.

Only going to be selfish

a link to the past like I’m playing Zelda

breakin’ in pots sailing high

and never touchin’ the ground

and it’s profound no longer bound

to this planet walkin’ in these shoes never makin’ a sound-

 

and I’m not the same

but

I am

the same

my name

has never changed

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