insurmountable

mysticweed

So much stuff
for people who don’t have anything
So much space when we moved in here
Now there’s so much fucking stuff
and it’s never been emptier

You fell back into a maelstrom
of blankets and pillows
and then you were gone
and there’s nothing left but stuff

Pictures that sting my eyes and suck the air out of my chest
Your scent on a sweater
Golf clubs still in the corner
stoic and waiting for you to feel better

fuck me blind

Never thought I’d be the one that
didn’t want to get out of bed today
every day
incapable of surmounting
so much stuff

rollings

capable, surmountable
so much love

DopeBeastie

i like this, slick

mysticweed

DopeBeastie wrote:

i like this, slick

thanks dope