Soffe shorts
For white girls only
@2 days ago(± )
Buts its really a daylight bulb.
Now about the moth, attempting to blend in.
Still for what reason?
I can’t make out your wings,
Please show them to me.
With this the sole reason.
When honesty is poison
What is the recipient?
Or this to hold back
We live to commit this shit
Where does it come from?
Who are we?
I couldn’t tell you.
To tell you the truth,
I wish that was true.
I don’t know what to tell you.
To know and not explain.
Get ahold is what I’m saying.
Rather advocate and promote
Advice? I would suppose so.
Or rather I don’t know.
That was the problem.
Constant, the stop and go
From a yes to a no
Coercive covert
I think my cover’s blown.
At a time, killed on sight
No second thought, no remorse
You trying to pick a fight?
Give me a reason to not kill you right now.
Let’s communicate.
To reason with you, Im kind of, intimidated by you
Frighten me
I don’t know you
You’re so different
Heighten me
Weirdo.
Superior.
Made to feel inferior.
Expose that savage in me
The one who saw you as lifeless
Soon even to me
Holy cow and deli meat.
How much time for cheese?
And the effort for greens.
See, It came too easy
Conscience let convenience reign supreme.
Particular to meticulous
Id live by these themes if I wasn’t so picky
Eager for what I didn’t need
Peculiar tastes privilege
Keys to let’s feed the greed.
Want to take if for a spin?
I will grant you that right.
By chance you are right,
What then?
Its almost like we know exactly what to do. Knowing the steps is a step within itself, and a honorable feat. To act on it, that’s where the elimination process begins. Weeded out. How ambitious are you feeling today? Better yet, what does it mean to you for this to be done? Done as in completed. I’ll reach completion at the research phase. Most people skip that step. Fuck it, I should too. But I won’t, and don’t see that changing for some time. I need some time sometimes. I’m enjoying this too much and that’s when you get envy. Turns out this could mean diddly squat to them. Good! So I’m just towering over this thing, hanging over with an arching back. Wrapped up in these flimsy entanglements. Did you catch that? No I found it, and it’s been me and them ever since. I can’t imagine life without it, but I admittedly fantasize about losing it. Losing it. I did without it once before, and before i knew it existed, so why is it so hard to let go? There’s something in the works, in the air. Its being is substantial. Never make it feel too good, but remind it why you were given a shot, the chance by chance. You had a choice in the matter, the ultimate one at that, and if you slip up you already know I’ll make you pay. And that’s more than a promise, or thought. I’m working on it now even when shit is sweet. It’s all a matter of when. Not why or how or any of those current events subject areas. Foreseen but not avoided. It’s like it haunts me. Research and some minor developments. Let’s take our talents elsewhere to not be appreciated, acknowledged or glorified like we had once hoped. They’ll hop on and you’ll sink. Plus all the jumping, displacement and the choppiness stands in the way. Get out of the way, or get rolled over. Or you can come with. my own hitchhiker! Please murder me and leave me on the side on the road, with my pants down to my ankles and DNA evidence scattered everywhere. Because honestly I’m terrible at small talk. The verdict will be inconclusive. Who are you trying to convince. Plus they took recess away from me too soon. And that was just yesterday
@3 weeks ago