my bones are the dust of broken promises and withered dreams the very foundation i am forced to live upon muscles cry as i stretch them like gray bubble gum on the sidewalk under my new shoes the bags under my eyes could take me to Kansas to be swallowed by cornfields and an endless diamond blanket
we were never built to live like this but the sun drags itself up and bleary eyes blink away sleep all we can do is live on and hope the future carries something of comfort
Unofficial Blue Cat of YWS =^-^= she/her please <3
maybe i'm exactly what you think of me, or maybe my eyes hold memories of tears you will never wipe away, maybe my legs have carried me to places you have never seen, maybe my lips have whispered secrets you will never hear.
maybe my mind is caverns you have never explored, but you press it into a simple adjective that can never hold my entire life, yearning to condense the human experience into baby food.
maybe you think you can keep all of me inside of you, but you can never hear the silent music i always dance to.
Unofficial Blue Cat of YWS =^-^= she/her please <3
[while trapped in a bucket of popcorn] You know what the worst part is? It's not even butter. We're gonna be destroyed by... ARTIFICIAL FLAVORING! — Blake Bradley, Power Rangers Ninja Storm
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