m.p.

ropes, drugs, alcohol, guns and fire
trees, darkness and problemsolving
on a bench in december
under a tree that could've been your tree
pointing at a branch that
could've been your branch
telling stories that could've ended your life
about ropes and drugs and alcohol
that never seemed to be enough
like I never seemed to be enough either
ropes and fire until early night
drugs and alcohol until early morning
didn't know, didn't understand
do know, do not understand.


melaniepersson.