save the sun for another day
let the winter air in
while dream you
soaks up callous trysts
some damp with
unparalleled sorrows, yes
the you who wakes keeps the beers
flowing as to keep the world rosy
and tends to let the mania go
the kind where your
body even seems confused
a shuffle, a step
soft singing in another
language, reverent media
on repeat to please
the ears, the mind
winding ever gentler
for now
coping
4 responses to “coping”
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… this is how I feel sometimes. Beautifully written!
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thank you so much!
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dream me and awake me both like this, very much
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thank you friend, that means a lot ✨
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