LadyPinkCC

I want to humanize you, Jake, but you were never very good at letting people see the human past the poet. You were too busy setting your legs on fire, and boy, masturbation works for a while, but then the realization that you’re in the same sheets from yesterday backhands you. And you know, Jake, they’re legalizing marijuana now. Turns out it’s not so illegal, just the people who did it were. It’s funny, or maybe it’s accurate; you did always teach me to go for the better word. It’s accurate that my first and only tattoo I ever wanted will have been written by me, revised by you because I am not

He said that he could help me, He would show me the sky, He said that I could make it, And that I was born to fly, ::It started with a low light, Next thing I knew they ripped me from my bed And then they took my blood type It left a strange impression in my head. You know that I was hoping, That I could leave this star-crossed world behind But when they cut me open, I guess I changed my mind.:: And they said I couldn't make it, 'Cause they were too afraid to try, ::And you know I might Have just flown too far from the floor this time Cause they're calling me by my name And the zipping white light beams Disregards the bombs and satellites