welcome home
(do you still love me)
we left your room the same way we found it
(do i disgust you)
you're home now, aren't you happy
(do i get to cry to you)
come on, we all love you
(no you don't no you don't no you don't no you-)
don't act so sad, you're home
(its not home its not home its not home anymore)
you can watch what you want on tv
(i'm a stranger here)
or grab some food from the pantry
(i don't belong they know i don't belong i know)
or even leave, if you want
(trapped trapped trapped trapped the house is
burning and i
am still in it)
-icarus
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an idiots guide to life; how to survive the badlands of wyoming
Poetrythe slightly deranged ramblings of a teenage trans guy living in wyoming there's no overarching theme but there sure is a lot of dogs, horses, and god(s) . i do not know what i am talking about 97% of the time mostly posted chronologically in order...
