2/16/2016 0 Comments ?Feeling like a failure, I
Drown my body in black Paint, labeling myself as an outsider, so Novice capes won't confuse The light radiating from my ribs As bliss, instead I would say it's happiness fueled By caffeine and sledding down slopes of Mountainous Marijuana But the ski lift up here is rattling too Loud for me to focus On putting myself down And so I f l o a t For hours right above my own head
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