new now

But when the fulfillment of

Ten thousand days

Speak in my mind

After the deadly

Insult compliments aren’t the only thing

And we have laid down

Like a made up mind

and everything hurts

but i

know who the clouds in

my mind are are and

I know I

have been in

painfully fun

places before and I

am as glad as can be

and for sure i

just have discarded universes

That come shining through

the sparkling beads

on my

throwaway sneakers

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About jaybeasley2

a writer, a painter, a poet, a wordsmith
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