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
juniper child these moments when the figments of your mind align with an orbiting truth when the sun is ruthless in hugging all that is stained with disobedient chatter or flattered with wind kisses c
now when i want it when i want it now i want astronomical yet, your, tastefully casual so i understand but and i understand but cause i understand but learning to not have control is something i’ve co