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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