Thirsty Thursday But tonight, I thurst for myself.
Stretched thin, tryn' stretch me thinner I look in the mirror and think Too much chocolate peanut butter But I'm so ravenous after long days I'm so ravenous, all the time Got about 16 dollars to my name.
Mama doesn't talk to me for long increments of time I come to wonder if she's just really livin' her life Don't wanna listen or hear me talk about Heart Heart Broken Ah. Not so broken anymore.
Happy 11 month anniversary to me!! Truly, really. Chicago, I've almost had you for a whole year. One of the boys texts me sweetly, like a dear friend "Still feel like the new girl?" "Like the new girl takin' over the city ;)" And he replies: Yes m'am.
Swarms of paint and encouragement But its the little things that take away Don't let me lose this stupid job. Don't let me trample this opportunity Don't let me revert to old ways Don't really wanna have a house meeting But I know it, I know it good There ain't nothing I can't get through.
Come a long ******' way In just 11 months.
I contemplated and scientifically time lined a bit Its hard to even remember what I said now.
Peter Pan. I miss you sometimes. But mostly I don't. The thought of letting you back in terrifies me So I kindly refute parties, gatherings I heard you don't trust yourself around me either And I think, I see in my heart, mind What hurts is seeing the look in your face When you see me. THATS. Thats what I fell in love with.
"I wish you could see yourself the way I see you." Thats it. Thats all. It was never really you. But the reflection back at me Just like that moment I took my photo In your sunglasses I was so eager to have it all But I didn't really know you at all.
Sometimes I'll think back To you meeting me on your longboard We were supposed to go get vegan quesadillas I was so depressed, lost. I contemplate that time I remember you were worried I was going to leave you I think I wanted to, right then It was such a struggle, all of it.
And I wondered today How did we go from so good So deeply interested, in love To the pits of hell so quickly? We were so much better over FaceTime.
I'll never fully understand it But my God, what a story What a time.
So. Little pretty princess Happy 11 month anniversary You've come a long way you gorgeous queen. Believe the kind encouraging words those around you So generously give Take in the hits, but swim over and past them Rejoice in the hurt, the pain, the beauty Don't be terrified little lamb chop dove love Its you in the end That writes your tail Tale.