The only way I can vent
is the way where I give my consent

I like to write
because everyone else thinks their right

I get that you may look down on me
but please don't look at my friends and frown

People talk crap but am not about that
except it feels like a nat

I've learned you can trust none
But one...

but when that one betrays
all you can do is say it didn't phase

So the only way i can vent... well you read it
cause all of you who read this feel like you wanna sit

but i write so y'all can be right

You told me that you have
Over one million hair follicles
And I believe you.
I do.
But, if it’s okay, I’ve never counted
To one million before.
I heard it takes a really long time,
But after I count all of the spots
The hair grows out of you,
I want to count all your freckles
And connect them like constellations.
You’re just like the universe to me
And each freckle is a star.
There are lots of stars we can’t
See with the naked eye,
But I want to find those too.
If that’s okay.