i haven't been the same
since you got ahold of me
with your bulldozer brain
and your medicine mouth
you've plowed a path
straight through the shit
and your words in my head
i can't get them out.
i won't say that i fucked up
and i can take a hit
but when i hear certain songs
the thought of you fills my chest
and i think of the times when we got along
you set the standard for the rest.
i havent been the same
since you killed me with your kiss
i never really gave a grateful gaze
and honestly it wasn't all bliss
but you plowed a path
straight through the shit
and into my heart
I'd swear it was art
beautiful bulldozer brain.
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I still plan on making designs for these written pieces, but as of now circumstances are limiting the ways I can communicate digitally.
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