sean north Poems

Kill
my buzz
and make it colder
...

Will we ever learn
from the situation

take a bus
...

Tuned in
Till i tuned out
Come on now
You know
...

Might as well give
up
this smoking by morning
...

Its not really
A thank you
Unless I can
Bank you
...

Same old Bulls#its in my head
Same cold feet that

feel like lead
...

Been so
many places
to find
where im @
...

as She speaks
i try to hear

trace Her words
...

been so long on a shoestring
that's shorter than a rope
looking for someone to carry
the ladder to elope
...

been
living
like a bAnDit
...