I can't wait for this day to be over.
I'll Find Something Better
I would marry you for your family.
You’re sugar powder
I’ll breathe in,
choke while you trip
into the wrong hole,
and then stand up again:
surprise me with your stamina.
Swerving off the road,
I’ll laugh;
you’re a joke I’ve heard before.
I’ll get sick spinning
on tire swings
not made for us,
grasping its ropes
like it’s holding us together.
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