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being an adult doesn’t mean you’ve grown up being grown up doesn’t mean you must act like an adult
a broken hand painted blue morose not even melancholy red a silver sea in hopeful dreams a heart not burst in dragon mask blissful eyes a painted heart attentive & craving a brick thrown quick a jam-streaked sky turquoise & lacquer chillingly cast in rooms without doors a painting falls a broken heart smiling not […]
your umbrella head is open & your thoughts are pouring down like confetti on astronauts & your galaxies have drifted into seafoam waves of anxiety & obsession before the jungle of the concrete city closes in on your extinguished flames your smothered sparks snuffed out your were the monarch of mastery but now you are […]
slipped with a feather it confounded my heart as light as a mountain as exact as a chart forgotten in swallow discarded by far your face in a mirror you confounded my heart this is a certain time fractured & full these times are uncertain fractured & full slashed into futures it confounded my heart […]
i’ll see you in hell or maybe in heaven or maybe there’s no afterlife at all but it makes no difference to me because I have too much to do today to worry about tomorrow have i shown enough love? have i shared enough joy? have i danced with my friends? have i sung songs […]
this harlequin that i am dazzles & dances illuminates the night & turns the sun into a roman candle don’t be fooled don’t be bamboozled when he talks of tears & hides behind a rain-gray shroud that frightened boy that confused ghost that screaming shade is not the real clown but neither is the motley […]