Friday, June 16, 2017

prophecy 12

i'm making it happen because i need a new place
a new frame of reference, a new change of space
i want to fix it, to feel like i belong
like i'm the highest note of your favorite song
i wish i had confidence to live louder than words
that i could soar above my despicable germs

i wish for validity & i wish for free
i wish for walking & letting it be
i wish for boys too high to care
i wish for worried eyes & different hair
i wish for wealth & i wish for fame
i wish to stay masculine & change my name

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