Caramia
A blank notebook and a backpocket fade
You used to mock me
Sometimes I would cry when I was home later
You hurt my feelings
Why why why
My wannabe Harriet the spy
Send it down in your notebook And some say your genius
Is in your madness
Will you get better
How you mixed with the darkness
Then will you leave us?
At such a young age
Until in your chemistry
Silence to rage
Science and violence turned
Why are you dreaming this,
One shoe off and a bridge to cross over And where is your taxi fare,
For three nights straight now I dream I keep both of my shoes
Are you left by yourself or left by your lover?
But I've forgotten my lines
And there's a sea full of faces and a show to go on,
And I've misplaced my cues
And I'm struck mute at entrance with nothing to draw from There were the secrets
The big bang and the bigger joke
You seem to know all of them
And injustice makes you red with choke
You don't know what love is
You love like your desperate
I thought if there was one thing I could give you
One thing I could give you, Maybe it was this
With your head on the bed board
The sweat of our sadness
The anguished repeat
The twist of the sheets
I don't want what's best for you,
Where will I be when you've found it?
But I can't pray my way through or around itI pray a lot about these bad feelings inside.
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