blackberries
there’s a lot that is very hard to put on paper
indescribable if you will
I looked up at kites but never did set out to fly one myself
I blew up the balloon too fast and the inside of my mouth started burning
there will always be a secret that I keep
and on Fourth of July I hid under beds like the dog
there has been too many coincidences in this timeline. I deem that the unknown is real, but I just cannot pinpoint it.
I like the burning of a cigarette bud on my skin
And I loved the pain of the tattoo needle
I love the rain
I love this gem I found at half priced books. I haven’t even read it, but I know I will love it. I think I understand my mom at my age with a baby in her stomach. There is a still. I like myself. I like being alone with myself. Blackberries are so good.
there’s a lot that is very hard to put on paper
indescribable if you will
I looked up at kites but never did set out to fly one myself
I blew up the balloon too fast and the inside of my mouth started burning
there will always be a secret that I keep
and on Fourth of July I hid under beds like the dog
there has been too many coincidences in this timeline. I deem that the unknown is real, but I just cannot pinpoint it.
I like the burning of a cigarette bud on my skin
And I loved the pain of the tattoo needle
I love the rain
I love this gem I found at half priced books. I haven’t even read it, but I know I will love it. I think I understand my mom at my age with a baby in her stomach. There is a still. I like myself. I like being alone with myself. Blackberries are so good.
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