#mussel
There are certain parts of misery
That never made sense to me.
I never caught on to the self harm thing,
I figured I already felt bad enough.
I never drank it away,
Because a hangover was just a reminder
That putting a coat on
Doesn't stop the snow.
DABDA doesn't make sense either.
How can you be angry
About something you haven't accepted yet?
I do now understand masochism.
I certainly don't practice it,
But I get it.
The thing with masochism
Is that you really have to love it.
You really have to let go.
My nerves are just nerves.
My skin is just skin.
My eyes just make drawings out of ****
******* purple from the fourth wall
Letting the people eat a different truth.
My brain on a steady loop
Of Whose Line Is It Anyway reruns
Just waiting to invent the next thing
We all take for scripture.
Dec 1, 2017
Dec 1, 2017 at 5:00 AM UTC
Many underestimate how the people are
Many do not know what is in them
They can be like a pearl mussel
From the outside they look worthless
But inside they are beautiful and precious.
Apr 29, 2018
Apr 29, 2018 at 5:34 PM UTC