AfterlifeA Poem by cara
I wish I came across a wide dirt pit
With no end in it Watch me falling I wish I came across a wide dirt pit Somehow still moonlit Watch me falling Falling Watch me dead or watch me falling 'Cause there's no use for me in calling Ride my bike across a wide dirt pit Who knows if I'll sink Or float Ride a bike across a wide dirt pit Like the thrill of it When the ramp keeps getting smaller Falling Watch me dead or watch me falling 'Cause there's no use for me in calling 'Cause the way my talks to me I want to bang my head 'til the blood comes out The bridge uptown Maybe I could get down for once Bang my head like in talk to me That's what ghosts are like? Maybe I can see the afterlife Falling Watch me dead or watch me falling 'Cause there's no use for me in calling © 2023 cara |
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1 Review Added on November 22, 2023 Last Updated on November 22, 2023 Authorcara:), IrelandAbout19. My Substack: https://caracochrane.substack.com/publish/home more..Writing
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