when you die, i'll believe in an afterlife, only to have an excuse to say your name
walden freeman
Posts: 511
gray like buildings
on aging city scalps
scratched into hell
where i'll kick you out
when you arrive
over me and glaring
through the windows
that lead to my bedroom
and i did not write this
when i was sober
over and over i try
to get over you
to where tomorrow will land
we may never know
because we'll perceive it
as today if it comes
blessed are the ones
who sin
then sing songs
for him
victoria, if you ever read this
and i hope that you do . . .
this is not at all
about you
(p.s. you and i are lovers who neglected the l, and forgot about s)
on aging city scalps
scratched into hell
where i'll kick you out
when you arrive
over me and glaring
through the windows
that lead to my bedroom
and i did not write this
when i was sober
over and over i try
to get over you
to where tomorrow will land
we may never know
because we'll perceive it
as today if it comes
blessed are the ones
who sin
then sing songs
for him
victoria, if you ever read this
and i hope that you do . . .
this is not at all
about you
(p.s. you and i are lovers who neglected the l, and forgot about s)
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