scribbled before sleep
The rain is falling now
steadily alternating between soft pitter-pats
and hard bullets.
Like Poe’s heart,
It makes me afraid
How it starts and stops
But I’ve always longed to stand outside
under the grey
and let the drops molest me.
I’d run like an unchained hound
and roll in the mud
And not care
and just—
not.
care.
A freedom that reaches out of the box
beyond four-walled rooms
And manages to catch the fire that doesn’t consume.
1 day ago with 3 notes
pretty friend:
i just got 100 likes on my photo !
athletic friend: i just beat everyone in the school at running :')
popular friend: today 5 guys asked me out lol
smart friend: just got straight A's!!
me: i can breathe
athletic friend: i just beat everyone in the school at running :')
popular friend: today 5 guys asked me out lol
smart friend: just got straight A's!!
me: i can breathe
Officer seemed to crash into Hope pretty hard trying to defend against the China goal, but that jersey stayed tucked in the whole time.
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