awkward thoughts.

by epi

i
dress like i
write like i
live my life:

giving unborn things
a place, a home
before they’re known
even, and there’s color
everywhere. i’ve never
believed in having one,
even when it’s enough
when i could have four,
because there’s
always room for more,
give me more–greedy
glutton, and the worse
part? i’m unashamed,
proudly proclaiming
that i live my life looking
for something
more.

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