not a cola or a root beer;
something in between
like a tortured machine—
it will power down soon.
that tang on your tongue
is from my chewed up wires,
lightning should show through smoke
I'm sorry—
Sorry that I keep getting stuck in that well;
Sorry for always relying on your rope;
Sorry for putting all my guts on display;
Sorry for influencing you to decide like me;
Comments
The shoes look so crisp and clean against the backdrop of the fallen leaves. You can easily tell yourself many stories about where this person is going.
Thank you! :)
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