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he’s doing alright now
Poem: self portrait as distraction
Lately,
I’m calling love back to me and flipping off all possible paths that lead out of my bed and into something bigger. I’ve learned how to drive, but that doesn’t mean I have to go anywhere, right?
There’s got to be more I haven’t seen, so why don’t I want to see it anymore?
I’ll be better next week; I’ll get less high.
Take a minute and dip my head under the running water, silent during a chorus.
Lately,
I’ve grown to want past love as it was. Erase continuity and let it all come back.
Lately,
I’ve been meaner and meaning to change it.
Been breathing more.
Finding less shades of red.
Shoving my eyes to something more productive.
Then I come back.
Lately,
All I’ve been doing is coming back.
I don’t know what to even say about this one
It’s funny how somethin so specific to one person who screwed me over becomes applicable again
Vow solemnly with forever hanging from the ceiling fan 😸
This poem is a quick draft I wrote in like 5 minutes because I can’t go to sleep and because there’s something I’m not sure I know how to really relay about all the love I’ve felt this past year - the only thing I think I know is I’ve been sucked dry
Sorry squad it’s been a minute
I don’t know what to even say about this one
Summer is here
I am just a bunch of dandruff flakes in a trench coat
Inspired by Phoebe Bridgers covers as I often am
It’s hard to know what question to ask and I still don’t know if I ever landed on the right one
Also sorry tumblr for loading you up with more poetry
A little poem about some things lost over and over again
The urge to burn all Joe cool memorabilia strikes me
happy early birthday to all the frogs born on a leap year
I just really really really want to be cool about it right now
You were spinning out and I’m right where you left me
I’ve had it with the chills
Playing Minecraft and kissing boys are my simple pleasures
I kinda killed it with this point