morning dew glistens as
i throw rocks at your window.
maybe today you will come to play in the morning dew.
i throw a whole nights sleep at that window.
i was up all day. up till 3AM. then i went home.
you’re the only person on the block i talk to anyways, so it sucks when you won’t even ask to come outside. we could ride bikes, we could climb trees. we could catch frogs in the swamp.
morning frost crystallizes as
i throw a brick through your window.
maybe today you’ll yell at me on your lawn in the morning frost.
i threw a month through that window.
i spent so much time making that brick. but you still didn’t answer. so i went back.
i wish you would come out. we could tie nooses, we could slit our wrists. we could swallow entire bottles of pills.
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