i sit under the stars
in a fleece jacket
headphones on
and listen to the same album
that i listened to
when you built up my heart
and knocked it the fuck down again
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ampersand
Poetrya collection of trash poetry from a girl who tries to treat people with kindness although many have been unkind to her
back porch
i sit under the stars
in a fleece jacket
headphones on
and listen to the same album
that i listened to
when you built up my heart
and knocked it the fuck down again