maybe if I
were more easy on the eyes
or if I could rewrite bad goodbyes
some distant wanted life
might not have passed me by
I’ve toed the line
twisted mine
and earased it at times
I’ve bent myself backwards
contorted my spine
split my hairs
and wasted lies
wasted time
my wasteful life
what am I

jubilant and joyous
im playful at best
im friendly
im patient
but my love is a test
a pit stop
a pot hole
I’m a cop...