enough morose
coughing dead
no remorse
coach horse fled

*laughs* next
platforms annexed
hustlin’ muscle in
ripped and flexed

peerin’ over
edge of a ledge
lookin’ at death
high on meths

tottlin’ footsteps
I AM BLESSED

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  1. glitteringsootonhereyelashes avatar

    wow, intircate poem right there. (by this i mean i am at once impressed and confused, but love it anyways :D) xx

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    1. ēςkǻyǻi avatar

      oh no, don’t be confused! Let me help untangle!

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