Hunter Skye Poems

Fist full of life,
Still attached to your home,
Vibrant and bright,
Until you live on your own,
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If the world were a mermaid, I'd see it through your cynical eyes
The crow scrapped its way through my chest, I'm alive
Each feather, a blessing which left
My lungs have grown mildew, as it gets harder to breathe
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I tried to paint a picture,
Of you & me,
A big old house with a scenery,
And with your eyes,
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Oh I knocked down your front door, just to find a chain with keys
I appreciate it though, fill my life with the displeased
[: we don't talk about it: ] x2
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In my room, you were sleeping in my bed,
I know you, are thinking of what I said,
Without a sound, I slowly got my things,
From my car, that s**ty dune buggy
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Look at the f**king stars tonight, they are so pretty
This is my current paradise, I'd rather live than die
[: [: in my: ] x2 current paradise: ] x2
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You like adventure, I like being comfortable
You want to live on dimes and love
But it can't pay the bills
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On The Corner of Williams St.
times are changing through every heart beat
An unsettling sound ringing in my left ear
Lock all of the doors and dry up all the tears
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The Shadows of the power lines
Looked like your vital beats
Racing and digging
Into your calloused feet
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What are you doing underneath the tree,
Its cold, its damp, its dark and rainy,
Come take a sit, we'll smoke a spliff
We'll talk about life and how we're over it
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