i remember happy summers in jess' backyard. aching nights and city lights in the king street apartment. tears and pleas of desperation in elliot's bedroom. zombies and makeup. new york nights, starbucks, strawberry daiquiris with joe. candy at the table and journals on first. hazy drunken blurs and Flip hoodies at jeff jones' house. sunshine and cigarettes, swimming pools with mom. blood and pills in the endicott basement. daddy crying in my yellow bedroom. jumping in the leaves on margaret street. owning the hallways. snorting water in morgan's kitchen to make the drugs stop burning. breakfast at captain nick's, lunches at wendy's with justin. joe tirabasso and all his complements. friday night sleepovers.
my life has been such a mess.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment