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Act i. Monday
You endeavored to show me love So I took a knife to my heart Endeavored to show me intimacy So I took a gun to my head Endeavored to show me compassion So I took a narcan to my skin Three little words that I don’t think I deserve Proving you dead right like a zombie in the middle of the night
Poet
Jul 121 min read
Ring the alarm
they hide from you under the lights kissing my hand as they run you really want lip filler and republican morals? only wanted to waltz she controls your rhythm doesn't she darling I hope that misstep keeps you up at night so infatuated with me, can't see your reflection in the mirror anymore
Poet
Jul 81 min read
Cadillac heart
Hummed I’m hard to love so I lock myself in the bathroom when you’re asleep My fault because I gave away the wrong flowers We met at our lowest, will wash us up Run its course of course Let you in on a rainy night I’ll let you go on a calm morning I exhaust you so go make love to her Don’t you know that exhaust makes it hard to breath My Cadillac heart won’t make it Took a year off just to chase the currents into despair
Poet
Jul 71 min read
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