@dominosmusic
A poem i write on an airplane, going somewhere i can’t remember:
The truth is
I can’t settle
I got fears of some metal
And diamonds that’s binding
Im mining my time tryna solve all my riddles
I guess We dig holes into souls expecting others to remember how to breathe
Expectations..
Vacant in ways that we gaze at our makings
We build coffins outta homes
Roses bloom in our bones
to frame heartbreak into poems
This is the story of life
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