Acceptance Written by Ash Wednesday I was craving a quesadilla before work Instead I heard your name again I looked up And it was your dad I forgot both our fathers lived in the same shit hole suburban hell. Both dismissive and avoidant But oh boy oh boy do we sure look like em Spitting images Flaws and all I would rather die than Revist that chapter Put on the back burner Indefinitely let us simmer Something new What should I watch, what's for dinner? And I'll be the first to tell you I miss those stupid videos you used to make me The ones we sent back and forth And the one we were making The stupid pastry strudels review Came up on my stupid memories page I went to check the schedule on one of my jobs And there you were your voice and everything. Acceptance is something I am not the best at I'll beat things once they're dead and gone Can you blame me I am a mess But I can't imagine being any less Ash Wednesday
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