Go Outside

Sep 11
1 min read
Milk, butter, bread,
and wine
I make a list
so
I
can
go
outside
Leaves spinning, yellow sky
Strange weather clouds my mind
feet
my
off
me
lift
Wind city
I only go out to pretend we meet
It's not likely but at least I try
Wish I could get you to go outside
If you never wanna go outside,
How will you ever find me?
You're lying down getting high
Tryna figure out how you should die
You must think of me from time to time
When strange weather clouds your mind
dreams
your
in
you
meet
to
I meditate
Try to find you in everybody
Looking inwards I've gone cross eyed
Wish I could get you to go outside
If you never wanna go outside,
How will you ever find me?




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