Poetry

Kid
(From “R E C A P”)

Lament
She tells me she doesn’t trust me
Out of regret
For lost time
Fate is a crime
Pondering conversations said in sleep
This doesn’t run as deep;
I’m still the kid that loves “Creep”
Staying up to fight his sleep
Cause that’s what I did since 17
Still loves Transformers 
Or the Big Bang Theory 
The wonders of a boy 
Buried beneath
College and drop outs 
And I have my bouts
That cut deep
Like the scars I gave myself 
When I couldn’t fall asleep
That have faded since 
And that’s okay 
Half of life is not knowing which way
It’ll go
But I know
It’ll be okay

Great one. 

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