break bread break her back break into your brothers room to steal the netflix password
Tag: Poetry
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breathe taking a theif in the wind
mary j
i doubted myself, tomorrow maybe god but god damn i'm just fine
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-
cold shoulder
i hate the feeling of feeling no feelings
pirate king
it's been awhile i don't look the same sound the same i like a lot of different things like avocado, it use to make my mouth itch but it went away now i do whatever i want; touching the top of oak trees surfing clouds towards a sky realm sailing a brand new ocean for… Continue reading pirate king
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what would taylor think fallen over a couch after a pint and a half brush your face it’s to early to fall
chess
they sometimes ask what’s your next big move. i’ll tell ‘em a lie something extravagant, somewhere beautiful, away from the board.
right after brushing my teeth
getting knocked down has become part of my mourning routine
hot blooded
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