There is a moment
when the sun meets the stars for
the first time in a day
it pours light into the
sky and flips the world over
until the water pours
onto the moon and turns
to ice
my heart broke
the first time I saw a sunrise
I wasn't ready to say goodbyes to the
stars that whispered warped memories
into my ears
I cried tears made of moon dust
3 nights ago
when you told me
you didn't believe in the
primary colors
I painted the snow
with my fingertips
and now I can't stop thinking
about what it would be like
to run those same fingertips
through your hair
because I have fallen hopelessly in love with you
and I am not supposed to be
and I only heard your voice
once in the hallways that echo with
a thousand of broken smiles
but every morning i wake up
with your name written on
my lips
Bittersweet Secrets:
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the bathroom skin is clogged:
I am quite empty
these past few moments
like each and every thought
I've had
is dripping out my nose
and onto the bathroom floor
a kind of domestic rage
pooling at my feet -
A Fresh Coat
I am cleaning paint
with a toothpickas it soaks into the carpet, likely staining the wood below
-
learn how to change a tire:
i wish so badly to be
ethereal
a specific type of beauty
defined by silk sheets
and a mysterious expression
but instead i am
waking up with bloody noses
and forgetting to put the caps
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