PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

you hold a part of me, always. we are the weird sisters and we are sharing our magics. we don't see our lives in years. yellows and reds and blues clog our brains and make it so we can't help but share our art. i've known you my whole life so far, i don't think there is a chance in hell that this will ever change. i need you to stay in the white house on birchwood forever. you need to stay there, so if i ever don't make it, i can run through the front door and hear the wind chimes sing. feel at home once more. we don't do anything when we're together, but we accomplish so much. you are the cunt to my slut. we share blood. i cleaned up yours that time you went too deep. all over your kitchen floor. you have saved me, and fought me. i'll stand by you in the streets while the tanks come rolling over. i love your being.