their genesis was hollow,
like thrown stones that don’t skip.
just fall through the water’s surface
drop 10 feet down on the east side
of the lake, never to be seen again.
they took the lie
and tried to make it real.
went to please stay and i’m scared
and all the hyperreal places where
people go to be saved.
but then smoke fills the room
and the fire escape shuts and that
bright yellow love
is burnt with all the
things you thought
but never said.
Aug 28, 2018
Aug 28, 2018 at 11:28 PM UTC
their genesis was hollow,
like thrown stones that don’t skip.
just fall through the water’s surface
drop 10 feet down on the east side
of the lake, never to be seen again.
they took the lie
and tried to make it real.
went to please stay and i’m scared
and all the hyperreal places where
people go to be saved.
but then smoke fills the room
and the fire escape shuts and that
bright yellow love
is burnt with all the
things you thought
but never said.
i don't know what to think anymore
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