i don’t remember
the last time
i felt
heard
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i don’t remember
the last time
i felt
heard
demons snicker in the light
& curse in the dark;
they’ve never cared
for those they share beds with
always so loud
not one to let
their partner rest
it’s time to recover
you can remain pressed
that never pressed me
they all see you runnin’
like time is runnin’ low
time for some class
bell rang, late for class-
it’s over.
set fire
to everything
that isn’t for you
i don’t remember
yesterday, the way i did
yesterday
i remember
the day you became a ghost
an walked through me
if you could see
all the unsent messages;
you’d think bombs were going off
just need to see you
tonight
on our last;
for just a second
free
misery isn’t a buisness
just a yard sale
they say she’s a pony
she’s my dear;
a bambi on the outside
a trackstar on the inside;
the best at hide and seek
the one that got away so to speak
never one to be phoney
cute as a button, tony tony
lowkey twenty four seven
loki with some dunks, confession
you crave change
you uproot yourself
sogiveenoughtimeandspace
to repot