i dont know how to start this so i'll just start by saying hello even when i mean goodbye i wanna get out of here because im tired but im tired probably means im scared but i'll just **** it up and get this over with ask me if im okay and i'll say im wonderful but maybe i mean i cant do it anymore you see, everybody sees things with their own perspective like i'll say trees are okay but i mean they're beautiful by beautiful maybe i mean you when i say you, i mean i adore you and if i adore you i mean, ill always think of you
i wouldnt say i dont care its just that i have a lot of pride that i cant swallow when i say i cant swallow i mean ive learned how to swallow starlight and i hope you know that the ache it brings is like a cinnamon heartburn
i hate people with pride issues they make my tongue burn and swell but i mean my kiss taste like a shotgun to the lips it'll make you feel brave. it'll make you feel brave, but i mean it'll make me weak.
sometimes we all feel like we're imprisoned somewhere we dont want to be but let me tell you this, you're like a bird you're free, you got the whole world because baby, there's no such thing as cage.
let me end this with a thank you, but maybe my thank you means hello.
ive been away for a long time. this poem was inspired by some tweet i read. hope you like it.