10:56pm, the 22nd of July 2015 on a Wednesday
// want to runaway with your circus: you cracked open a window to let in some fresh air
yet it made me crack and made me collectively want to pursue your ye old fair. //
// past-tense: i had a problem that i couldn't solve.
i wanted to be swallowed up into a hole.
but his voice gave me life and pulled me out of the grave
and i'll spend my days giving him all i have in praise. //
// problem: there in lies a half, somewhat problem. are you statutorily whisking away the only hope of leaving an ear's mind to the music by relying upon aesthetic? //
// music: i first fell in love with the idea of him when i heard his song
it was an acoustic version but it seemed more like the original //
YOU ARE READING
if i don't say this i'll explode // a book of poetry
Poetrya book of poetry // because if i don't say this i'll explode, there's too much white noise in my head that needs to be transferred to the blank spaces in the sky and the unfulfilled breaths of the air we breathe. 20 year old girl from Melbourn...
