Cathartic poem for Spice

Be happy

Be like Sanchez 

Chase your dreams

Fight for glory


Don’t go deeper

Push people away

Don’t get messy

Don’t value yourself


They’ll say

Leave reality behind 

Fuck accountability

And you’ll listen 


Think about how 

I’m doing often

And hope that I’m ok

But don’t reach out

 

Unless you need me 

When there’s no one else

When I’m heart broken

Aim for the liver 


Say the things 

You think 

I want to hear

Wonder what if things had been different


Be like Sanchez 

Run away

But watch out

You’ll probably gas out


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