Saturday, 11 April 2020
word jam : the long holiday
money grows out of the ground
they taught us in school
the worlds wealth is represented in grain
i feel fine after my nightmares
from what ive gathered today
seems confirmed that a law was passed
deeming that this guy and I are not allowed to meet
because he has a career in mental health
and I'm a patient
although I have never been HIS patient
and he is currently unemployed
the moon is catching the sun
i still feel for him
i won't seem to picture myself
with anybody else
I've never really liked a slushy song before
smoochy
like an orchid
opening and opening up some more
and then an explosion of white fireworks
i remember the snow
falling off the leaves
he told me to stop
and take it all in, it was so magical
thats wartime spirit
you're living in the present
because you don't know
whats going to happen
OH I gave up everything
to be with him
my job my family
i suffered but it was so romantic
his fiery passion
was worth it all
i cut up my credit cards
21 with the world at my feet
nobody is allowed to go anywhere he said
the days merging into one
people smiling more , enjoying the long holiday
straight edge rebels
mockers n rods
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