Monday
Rejection
Run late
Elections
It’s a Friday
Let's lie down
We’ll figure
It out
Anxious
And waiting
But I can’t start
Crying
So it just
Follows
You know
How it goes
Your laugh
My smile
Let’s talk
For awhile
It's a tough crowd
You’re a good one
Maybe
We’ve won.
*Inspired by the song “Black Hole” by boygenius
I think peace looks like:
driving on the highway from College Park
listening to “White Ferrari”
by Frank Ocean
The clock was frozen in amber, but now frost creeps up to crack the warm glow. The minute hand trembles, then moves in wistful whirls. The Christmas tree slumps, its shiny tears clinking against the wooden floor.
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