paper play

Updated: Feb 10, 2020

dumb plastic flesh thick paper thin

always wins

the grins

fake grins

yet grins and

still

we give in

so easily

because the green

or pink

and sometimes blue

glues a picturesque place where the red tape isn’t seen


we dress up

and prance

and host

just to be

fancy framed ghosts

in grad photos

concerts

candles

we’re paper struck

puppets

playing

alone


don’t fucking leave me alone

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