I wish I was coming out of this
A butterfly
**** just something with wings
Hasn’t it been a cocoon?
Crying and crawling, desperate times
We're begging for change
When did it come to this?
I was just thinking about finding
What I’ve hidden
Guess there was more than I thought
Where did I put it?
I know it’s in here somewhere
Did it fall between the bed and the wall?
I’ve dug through all the corners
Third eye throat stomach swallowing heart
Plenty vulnerable with no discernible
Skill so I know it’s unlikely but god
There’s a script a book a song or two
A business plan, A landing joke ?
Something somewhere in these poems
All over my floor and tucked into my arm
Maybe it’s in my phone, probably not
I wish I was better but of course, I am
Even if you can’t see wings
Maybe they’re bound
Just under my elbows
I’m better
Even if it’s just barely more than before
Dec 2, 2020
Dec 2, 2020 at 9:36 PM UTC
I wish I was coming out of this
A butterfly
**** just something with wings
Hasn’t it been a cocoon?
Crying and crawling, desperate times
We're begging for change
When did it come to this?
I was just thinking about finding
What I’ve hidden
Guess there was more than I thought
Where did I put it?
I know it’s in here somewhere
Did it fall between the bed and the wall?
I’ve dug through all the corners
Third eye throat stomach swallowing heart
Plenty vulnerable with no discernible
Skill so I know it’s unlikely but god
There’s a script a book a song or two
A business plan, A landing joke ?
Something somewhere in these poems
All over my floor and tucked into my arm
Maybe it’s in my phone, probably not
I wish I was better but of course, I am
Even if you can’t see wings
Maybe they’re bound
Just under my elbows
I’m better
Even if it’s just barely more than before