it was easier before-
before, everything.
they took everything not nailed down
but nothing more
Precious
than my eyes to see you clearly
Tag: Past
counterfeit queen
breakin’
Breaking in
takin’
what’s outs
please stay
on all fours
youre crazy.
why would i stay here
this was a dream here
once upon a time
now youre a rhyje
on the dotted line
dont bother reading in between
you were fine
A counterfeit queen.
night out
beat is kicking
your hands are jumping
around my throat
like a choker-
side to side
fingers grinding under my earlobe
“do you wanna get out of here”
i dont remember
where here was
beat is kicking
your hands are jumping
around my coat
miles ahead
side to sife
fingers in my hair
“lets get a slice of pizza”
that
is a great idea
a new letter, new address
Dear ,
did you believe
we’d get here
all those years
i remember us as kids;
heading home from school
(that’s the first time we kissed)
it’s seared into my lips
like a memory
a memory
of younger days
and it burns
like a bad knee in the rain
rainy days
bring these memories flooding back
& here
here today
i wonder what you are up to
we should grab a bite
sometime
love,
sam
subject: change
it is my wants
that change
i can see the truth in your eyes
that change
made you want
change
monster under the bed
i have dreams
of us
they never end well
like a horror movie
i die first
everyday
everyday
i dedicate
to myself
to be better
than yestersay
so far
i am 0 for 30.
but maybe
today will be different.
thursday night
break bread
break her back
break into your brothers room
to steal the netflix password
november 22nd, 2020
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-
skipped a beat; time police
it’s like time-
paused;
and we came back
picked up
exactly
where we left out.
it was never perfect
but on late nights
i never wanted to be
anywhere else-
but they took me away
cuffed in a back seat.
processed
& told to wait;
wait until-
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