key(board) bits of
useless papers broken
folded card(board) but i
just want to go
home i want to go (home)
is where fires
start (and) rivers end where
words are tools (never)
used for tightening the handle of
the kitchen drawer (never) for
any good
anymore
+
little voices (bigger
dreams) but
i can't be everything you
want me to be AND
everything i want
me to be (i found)
the missing puzzle
piece beneath my bed the
tuesday before last (it's a part of a
vanilla cloud) but i
just (i just) don't know where
it goes
(yet)
xo,
SF
What I'm reading right now: One Day by David Nicholls
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