and the earth turned hard
waiting for your rain
waiting for you to come
to your own funeral
to cry
for your heart
broken,
& breaking
& breaking
over & over
dreaming like water
we were thirsty
we wanted all of you
we broke our wishbones
wanting more than we could chew
You need to open the window
to get out of the house
out of your mind
your skin
time to let love pass right through
i wonder what its like being anything
ReplyDeleteisnt it hard enough to be nothing ?
i wonder why i always steered clear of math and what itslike to be a mathematics
type person i get how so may great things come from it and about the advacement of science but i dnt know that i belong in this time period at all
Poignant and heartfelt. Great writing!
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