Fueled by cheap whiskey & dark regrets.

Using all of the energy of their tiny hearts to stay afloat, looking out with their iridescent eyes. I was singing Disney tunes when the truth hit me like whiplash. I'll apologize if my snub stings. But you've painted glowworms in my eyes & the glitter spanning my nose feels like a mockery. The flames danced in the air as one person slid it on the table to the next, & the vanilla fragrance in the air, comforting me like the aroma of baking bread.
This time baby, I'll be bulletproof. The skies, the earth & I are kin.
Everything will be better, one day.