People watching,
coffee sipping,
vintage styles,
with a Mac book
in my leather satchel
and the newest iphone
in my mom jeans.
Messy buns
pretentious classics
and poetry as a nod
to the beauty of words.
Cliche Hipster trash
I'm not ashamed of the title,
even if i'm not a fan of labels.
YOU ARE READING
Words for the Contradictions
Poésie"Here's to all the living, breathing contradictions trying to fit into a world that hates them affectionately and loves them indifferently."~unknown
