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The sun licked the sleep from my eyes today/ and peeled back my blankets. I stretched back into my body/ rattled all my bones/ wiggled my fingers and toes/ then started my day-
By DaisythePoetess .5 years ago in Poets
This is where I watch my mother transform/ Where she she pulls the black as night mascara through her lashes/ lines her eyes with after dark/
I haven’t had an appetite all year/ what I mean is my taste buds are dormant/ much like my will/ much like my common sense/ you’d think I never had either or/ not sure which matters more/
Mamma said they'll be days like this, they'll be days like this mamma said. Mamma said they'll be days like this, they'll be days like this mamma said.
Dearest blue/ I no longer seek your eyes only in a crowded room your gaze no longer makes my heart hiccup/ or palms sweat/ your voice
There are some pills that taste like ash/ that absorb the moisture in my mouth/ and form an anchor There are some pills that taste like
By DaisythePoetess .7 years ago in Poets
She think she bad/ Like cookies with milk chips/ sweet and salty nostalgia/ Like popsicle drop down sticky ant hill hands/