it's everything i lost,
that my mind left sitting in the gutter.
but maybe it was too expensive,
the way i thought my lover could feel for me.
and now i'm sitting in the back of my car,
with a mind like i'm wreckless.
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Poetrya collection of uncategorized poems from around the years 2016-2019.
bellyache (found poem)
it's everything i lost,
that my mind left sitting in the gutter.
but maybe it was too expensive,
the way i thought my lover could feel for me.
and now i'm sitting in the back of my car,
with a mind like i'm wreckless.