I get rid of money as quick as I can
and anyone can be beautiful
if they pick up a pen or guitar
and say something honest.
The only time I am really in danger
is when I won't stop smiling
and I routinely cry for the world.
Call me on my shit
and I'll surprise myself
with a brilliant spontaneous copout.
But quote me to me,
and ceilings disappear.
Syllables are my satin.
I am an empty challise
and a notebook without a blank page.
I know more about you than you do.
But would it surprise you to learn
that I am aware of my choices?
Contrary to popular belief,
nothing ever lost it's value
because it was enjoyed.
Poetry, Rants, Expressions, Stories both fictional and non-fiction, and otherwise worthy collections of words.
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