somehow you're back in my head
i tried everything, i crossed ******* oceans
but hey, you're here again
make yourself comfortable, pull up a chair
i have a $5 dollar bottle of something red if you want a drink
are you staying? of course you are
i've set up your room in my right hemisphere
stay there, please, and i'll keep writing and taking pictures for you
how do you always wind up here
it's cause i'm asking you to
May 20, 2015
May 20, 2015 at 11:47 PM UTC
Little, persistent reminders of self-doubt
Red lines across the inside of the cheek,
a reminder of every time I haven’t known the right answer
your tongue is acidic
you enjoy the slow burn
and suddenly i don’t know if I’m going to the right college
/bite/
and suddenly i don’t know who i’m *******
/bite/
and suddenly i don’t know what I am anymore
/bite/
your teeth, my cheek
Feb 10, 2015
Feb 10, 2015 at 1:21 AM UTC