"There's humming in the relentless summer air,
And we are slipping of course that we prepared,
But in all chaos,there is calculation
Dropping glasses just to hear them break.
You were drinking like the world was going to end (it didn't)
Took a shiner from the fist of your best friend (go figure)
It's clear that someone's gotta go.
We mean it but we're not mean."
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The Little Things
PoesieA collection of poems, quotes, stories, and thought provoking paragraphs. Some are my very own work and others have been spoken to me in a time of need that I related to so closely and that help me so much that I just can't wait to share them with...
