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Jul 2014 · 161
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jessika brady Jul 2014
I kept saying
I love you
I'm sorry,
I didn't mean to get this high

and you kept promising
darling
don't worry,
everything's going to be alright
jessika brady May 2014
I feel bad for the trees because they have to live for so long
a thought that occurred while smoking **** alone in the woods
jessika brady May 2014
me? well, I'm doing better
and sometimes I miss the weather
back there on the coast
but I don't miss wishing the doctor would up my dose

I've opened the blinds in my mind and let in the sun
now there's flowers growing in my brain and I value each and every one
the other side of the country served me well
the only thing it lacks is that saltwater smell
but I'm doing better now
and everyone I knew can tell

I am no longer the gravel in the cuts on my own knees
and every day doesn't end in desperate pleas
it's funny where the lighthouse isn't is where I was found
but I'm doing better now

I'm rooted now like the trees
I'm in love with him
but more importantly I'm in love with me
I finally let go of the wear and the tear
to prove it I cut off all my hair
it was a vow
and I'm doing better now

it took being wine drunk singing All The Small Things in a basement with all my friends
to realize that this isn't the end
and that I don't want to die
because I've never been more alive
and maybe this sadness was never poetic or profound
maybe that's why I'm doing better now
May 2014 · 217
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jessika brady May 2014
Who controls the streetlights and why do we trust them

— The End —