it's cold outside & my head hurts again
orion in the sky is a mirror & a friend
i need someone to side with that isn't myself
& i understand wanting lessi need to lay down but i need to get up
if i don't make a sound will i ever shut up?
i could be numb but i like that i've felt
another wound to dress-
it's mid november & im waiting for it to snow
in this drive thru town
it could be december or it could be tomorrow
it could be right now
if it was a thursday i would have nothing to do today, tomorrow or right now
if it was a saturday i would be scraping my heels & flashing my pearly whites & thinking of you
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PuisiJust some writing, lots of poems. Gotta put it somewhere