It’s Tuesday on Friday
black birds fall from the sky
rain drops the size of dinner plates too
I’d rescue you if you needed
I tried to climb a boulder once
it took three summers
I made it up
I made it up
should’ve learned then that victory highs are quick
While my shadow stays
dark slow endless
because how you say ‘yes’
and what you don’t say
is as important as the looks
you threw at me
every single day
I spiral
I spiral
the biggest mistake we all make
is believing that things will stay the same
I grow older
and more invisible each day
with more stories to tell
and fewer people who will listen
I can’t hear when your eyes hurt
Do they hurt?
The tigers need life vests
they are more scared than you’d imagined
(fuck off
leave me alone)