My Unstable Poetry

Throw

At the beginning,

I was going to say throw

Throw that imaginary rope around that childhood dream of yours and go

But no

you can do that

But don't throw too far

Don't throw so far that you don't know the difference between a gun and gum

Don't throw so far that you can't love anymore

Don't throw so far that you are stuck in pop red lipstick and cheesy magazines

Don't throw so far that words will always hurt you

Don't throw so far your boyfriend doesn't know your middle name

And don't throw so far your Daddy has to curse your name

// sorry it's so short but I felt really inspired //