I'm here in the fuzz
Watery eyes
You'd think it melt like cotton candy
But the fuzz stays
You gotta shake your head
You gotta lose your mind
And then it snaps for a moment.
When the sounds of poetry
Flow through your ears
On the current of watery eyes
You take a moment
Trying to hold on to it
But the fuzz comes back
And I can't make it go away
YOU ARE READING
We All Grow Up
Poesíai started this collection of thoughts and feelings before i had really grown up. legally i'm supposed to be grown up now, but i'm still writing. i think it's going to be a long time before this collection feels complete, and i feel grown up.
