Monday, July 21, 2014

high cooed

shalom repeated
nothing ever comes easy
tie your shoes and stand


i find the most (un)
expected things in the can
of garbage. my heart.

mr. awkward toupee,
i hope you believe it's real,
Yes. I mean your hair.

you have to write, right?
to acheive something written.
or else you lose it.

space. time. money. sex. love.
you can't have all. you still try.
how's that been working?

don't let yourself be.
throw on a disguise and hide.
be somebody else

bag of potatoes.
sitting on the kitchen self.
let them rot. Or not.

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