To do:
write poems on her skin
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I don’t know nothin’ ‘bout the world
I got a smoothie and a girl
on my lap, can’t breathe out my nose
and I don’t want to change my clothes

I’m a stupid *******,
but don’t get hit
by cars on purpose

trying to get to bed on time has me up all night

Its not mine, I didn’t make it
So much time, I didn’t take it
I’m lost and i had to eat my map
You’re the boss, and if I- if I snap,
hold my hand, then take me back
got my head inside this sack

I looked at the clock and felt present in what it showed me
I was alive at 3:10 am
Still alive at 3:11

So self aware it hurts

I know nothing
and I’m older now
I’m a pebble
in a boulder town

“You better hurry up, you’ll miss the sacrifice”

Wrinkles in my brains