we’re obsessed with giving everything a name
let’s be obsessed with what we made
Tag: Loss
just maybe
it wasn’t by chance
it was the chance we took
D&D
good things come to an end
or become something evil
i’ll never forgive
season eight of game of thrones
orchid
you crave change
you uproot yourself
sogiveenoughtimeandspace
to repot
reflection
on the water
i’m the tallest
eight feet above land
twelve feet under
five off wings
i never know what i am doing
everything seems the same
feels the same
everyone has
the same face
face stealer, pray to Koh-
when every day feels like yesterday
just know
know i’m doing
everything that i want
not stopping for your flyer
usopp
i am a beautiful liar;
spinning tales of romance-
on a beach in spain
eyes pinned on a land mermaid
hands locked walking towards a crimson sunset
adventure across mountains-
freedom is our wings
& we glide across these plains
like we own this earth-
slaying demons
the ones walking on all fours
water breathing along bloody threads
and the one’s living in our minds-
all from the comfort of my couch~
crocodile skin
i need plans
to wear these shoes
for you;
now, after all these steps
up hill – both ways
i wear these shoes
for me
pm to am
we weren’t wasted time
the clock never moved
never left that couch
up in the mountains-
cheap leather
fresh air
crunchy hair
skyline footwear.
i remember when
tomatoes used to taste good
seems like so long ago
when you made my mouth juicy
breakfast
you are everything i love
& everything i hate-
such a strong word
more of despise
like when you order waffles
& get pancakes-
enjoy this
but i will remember how you treated me.
so now- only order something simple
eggs hash an some juice
(& to whoever is watching from above
you bring me pancakes i’ll trot walk heavenly stairs
to find you)
to those who scream:
you can’t control the outcome,
you’re right- it’s not the goal
but if we can start the day the right way
i like our chances
Saint's Muse 