it's never too early to pack up your whole life
of memories and hopeless grudges.
Pounds of paint
scraps of metal
half read medical books
screws and nails
I'm moving out tomorrow
and boy am I excited
to pack myself up
to stop sleeping in this coffin
With a future that's unforeseeable
and a past that's unchangeable.
Now to ***** the backyard
with my steady hands
with potting soil
and dream seeds
Jul 23, 2019
Jul 23, 2019 at 7:03 PM UTC
it's never too early to pack up your whole life
of memories and hopeless grudges.
Pounds of paint
scraps of metal
half read medical books
screws and nails
I'm moving out tomorrow
and boy am I excited
to pack myself up
to stop sleeping in this coffin
With a future that's unforeseeable
and a past that's unchangeable.
Now to ***** the backyard
with my steady hands
with potting soil
and dream seeds
undergrad growing pain
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