Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
i am her predictor of the future meticulous as a clock, and as complicated too. alone with my thoughts you can faintly hear ticking as i process what's to come. affected by the past, evidence and data shows my next possible steps. creator of a five year plan to leave this town for fog, ocean, and small bookstores. my skin is dry as i waste time planning on how to save it. i've researched career options, tuition, moving, housing costs for the best way to leave the best way to live in unfamiliar streets with unfamiliar faces and have enough to pay for my coffee you are him predictor of the present carer for the now, the what is uplifted and bold and impulsive as hell i worry for your health and for your broken seat belt you worry for mine and how my heart hurts but my future couldn't keep you down, and what we had slipped through my fingers like water and for two people who could never really be we tried so god **** hard.
0
Jan 16, 2015
Jan 16, 2015 at 12:42 AM UTC
day 2
i am her predictor of the future meticulous as a clock, and as complicated too. alone with my thoughts you can faintly hear ticking as i process what's to come. affected by the past, evidence and data shows my next possible steps. creator of a five year plan to leave this town for fog, ocean, and small bookstores. my skin is dry as i waste time planning on how to save it. i've researched career options, tuition, moving, housing costs for the best way to leave the best way to live in unfamiliar streets with unfamiliar faces and have enough to pay for my coffee you are him predictor of the present carer for the now, the what is uplifted and bold and impulsive as hell i worry for your health and for your broken seat belt you worry for mine and how my heart hurts but my future couldn't keep you down, and what we had slipped through my fingers like water and for two people who could never really be we tried so god **** hard.
aoife-teese
Written by
Jan 16, 2015
Jan 16, 2015 at 12:42 AM UTC
Request permission to use this poem