Thursday, February 18

just poeems

every time I talk about it I would put my hand over my mouth but it is shaking too

I will love you for the rest of this

so
predictably

too honest
child

too scary

all this
faith
in this
love

welcome to
these scaries

I say

leave behind your socks
if you are not sure of this

and then
it is me and
the socks
and the whats

love is a real object

that moved me
led by my torso

and then just socks

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