I want a house full of art
and a sense of peace within myself without engaging in being tart
over guys who just break hearts
or people whose goal is to rip you apart.
I want a cup of coffee with a shot of vodka and a joint.
I want
to feel the elements of the environment around me on some real sentimental
shit.
I want the taste of serenity to linger on my lips.
I want to read a book and get lost in itto forget the world around me,to forget the being surrounding me.I just want to be bound to be - to just be,not being what is expected .I rejected the crowd.I don't like my life being upside down.// e.b.
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DIRTY LAUNDRY
Poetryjust another underrated poetry book, a poetic photograph of the saddest months of my life from Jan 2016- May 2016 ***BEWARE PROFANITY***
