Fools LoveCesiley LynnJun 15, 20201 min readI guess it doesn’t matterWhat color the string isI was a fool to thinkIt could’ve saved thisFraying thing
Expensive IllusionI’m failing him. My son. Everything on my shoulders. Trying to hold it all up and together and escape with my beer and smoke. Disengaged...
August at MidnightI’m never alone I talk to myself endlessly My company Men who I’ve seen The ones I know of But don’t know so well I can make them be...
And Then the Blood ComesI don’t feel myself today I woke up late Couldn’t take a shower But I washed my face Threw on some clothes Lined my lashes Fed my cat...
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