words

drip drip

One small town misfit
 dreamer who dreams of quitting and drifting
a flustered painter
my mom says, you think i dont know you, you only think temporary 
 yea mom, i’m a disorganized child without a piggy bank
 
i like the dark, it hides the dirty
keep provoking, keep evolving
keep telling a story
keep the  
dope hope ….
the evergreen state  
rip rip drip drip 
on this license plate
 not much of an update

-park 

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