Summer(s)

Sometimes summers are used for slight awakenings So we realize who we were to begin with So we find what we loved from the start And Those lonely nights have us curious And Shake our bodies to breach insanity Slapping what we learned before in the face With metal plates that lengthen to infinite extremes Strengthening our souls and aging our skin Even though we’ll never break from being teen Sometimes we fall in brackets of love Planting our seeds of self-esteem Not that petty uptight Slanted across the wrist With catapults of blades type love You see Sometimes summer is what we live for “a break” I guess some would say “from reality