Meow
I am a cat. dance little cat dance.
Bakada.
Bullshit.
Life disintegrates in a mass of shoelaces, broken and tangled.
I am caught in a web of these smaller strings,
Tripped out again, like I want to be.
I want to lose myself and forget who I am, and forget who I was.
Return to me once more.
I am a boy, 14 once more,
14 years, 7 months, and 15 days.
Never get old, that is what my grandfather told me,
I stole his car as a result.
I won't get old, no worries Pop.
No more sliced sweet pickles from the farm for you.
27, 1 month, and 19 days. March 6th, 2014.
Bakada.
Bullshit.
Life disintegrates in a mass of shoelaces, broken and tangled.
I am caught in a web of these smaller strings,
Tripped out again, like I want to be.
I want to lose myself and forget who I am, and forget who I was.
Return to me once more.
I am a boy, 14 once more,
14 years, 7 months, and 15 days.
Never get old, that is what my grandfather told me,
I stole his car as a result.
I won't get old, no worries Pop.
No more sliced sweet pickles from the farm for you.
27, 1 month, and 19 days. March 6th, 2014.