Journey Out
journey out
Into a new place
play it nice, learn psychology
Feel like what you used to be
someone restless and exotic
try unique styles
try to untie my life
Jog around the circle of a fountain
pretend like you aren’t watching
who am I absolving
where should I go from here
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me and you go ahead
put ourselves to shame
we are blissfully led
into a dream that taints
-s's.
A single thought hangs up the grandeur of your acrylic
embraced in my mind’s floral wallpaper and scenic -s’s.
i have nothing to talk about
Nothing to say’s so important that it’ll keep the world running
like an HVAC whirring and compressing
Like motors like steel like the factory of fame and dreams
on planet Mercury
in the clouds
through this message I hope that the show keeps on going
help me up the stairs, but
there’s no sky that’s worth living in
-s’s.
Mess of Mansion
I'll live life, and I'll leave it
I'll leave it on the floor
I'll break the door open
and make the rooms flood
I'll live and I'll leave
I'll leave it all alone
like when the day is done,
I'll shake the windowpane
I'll leave it on the road
because in this lifetime,
there is a broken home
to this mess of a mansion,
I wish I'd never come.
-s's.
it’s my summer day, I hold you in song And sing you You were taught to not
you never have,
Nor will you.
I was all alone until you came to save me I met you on the daybreak
I met you on again in different places Met you in so many places, I can’t count
I can't count
-s's.
Leap
all I did was leap and miss
I'm this,
retroactive, pining for a sliver of him
golden embroidered
hummingbird pin
-s's.
today I am mourning for what's yet to come, deep in the afterparty of death
Black, tarred, the walls eat everything up
grim appetite for the full dark night
-s's.
things don't have to make sense,
these layers of batter and words
bake warmly in my oven-like mind:
the place that nobody else can pry open.
my innocent deviation configured beneath lonely lampposts
and desert gold mines
things don't have to make sense to be blessed with them,
obsessed with them
I just try to take my mind off of
anything as far as my eyes can see
and submerse in literal fiction, transverse these monotone layers I wished upon and failed in. Live in this dreamscape. Live through the soft ache
-s's.
I can't see your art, I don't know what beauty beneath eyes like yours could be, what it looks like, how you’ll love, what you’ll know, why I should follow you home -s’s.
Abandoned with what you are, that is the test
And In the twist of it all there is
A cave for all your thoughts, bright or dark
Engulfed in your breath
Thinking things you will regret
I wrote it down,
But I won’t pass
I have my way
anytime now
-s’s.
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