i have dreams
of us
they never end well
like a horror movie
i die first
Writing, Ideas, & Stories
i have dreams
of us
they never end well
like a horror movie
i die first
honey honey
can’t keep
my thoughts away
can’t keep
my hands
off of you
honey honey
so sweet
stuck to you
everyday
i dedicate
to myself
to be better
than yestersay
so far
i am 0 for 30.
but maybe
today will be different.
break bread
break her back
break into your brothers room
to steal the netflix password
breathe taking
a theif
in the wind
i doubted
myself, tomorrow
maybe god
but god damn
i’m just fine
choose
yourself-
no one will remember
the second option.
you knew-
broken steel door
willfully extra ajar
like aladdin
a stolen wish from jafar/
a day of loss-
narrative highlighted loss,
spoken word gave birth
to freedom,
now,
it’s an independence day-
what would taylor think
fallen over a couch after a pint and a half
brush your face
it’s to early
to fall
they sometimes ask
what’s your next big move.
i’ll tell ‘em a lie
something extravagant,
somewhere beautiful,
away from the board.
getting knocked down
has become
part of my mourning routine