your fingers tear prophecies out of my skin like art,
i read enough classics to fool
myself into thinking i had it
all figured out; beauty, joy,
happiness, love
your teeth in my wrist rip time ignoring war and risk
it took one kiss from her lips to
cut those definitions from my mind
to erase every falsehood taught by
the so called greats
the marks I leave on you won’t fade like ink or ever
EC. i don’t have the words. i will keep trying though.
I’ll keep trying lol
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lol
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it was my fault, sigh
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I said that because you told me in your post to keep trying….
Yanno, It’s a hard life when you have to explain your jokes 😔
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that’s how i took it. then you said it on yours and i felt guilty for laughing 🤣
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