I recall when I
wasn’t starving; when life
was more than just something
to complain about.
Now, every snowflake is
like when you smile
at the most inopportune time.
It’s nothing more than
Stealing candy and seeing if
You can destroy the evidence
Before you get caught.
And sometimes,
everything is cold and uninterested
Glances from lovers that have
reduced you to ashes in
Record-timing.
And soon, it’s Winter.
You know, beautiful and
bitter as the day that follows
Suit only to pull you through
The roof.
Now, the future is close
Enough to taste, and
Friends are fireflies that
Dim under rain.
And sometimes,
everything is rose and sunflower
scented dryer sheets,
that sneak into your
favorite t-shirts for you to
find when you really need to.
__________________
They say money changes you
but money don't change you
it just makes you more of what you
already are.
Quote:
Originally Posted by Nanijah
I'm just a trash bag bitch
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