My Poetry

poem for a skater – 20/30

I’ve been alot of people already and found out I don’t know who I am. Can you tell me.

you’re a skater who loved to be hated, wanted to be a lover
and lusted after life. you’d nollie so high, you’d clear three moons
in one night. shit, you ate three pies to prove your eyes don’t shine
brighter than your belly- like the the world.
your eyes used to shine.

turned you into vagabond. fear
into vagrant. a vacant
soul your parking lot
you ride
til heat is eaten by night.

saturn gonna bring
you back.
from vacant.
vagabond. wanderlust.

ain’t no one going to tell you anything you don’t already know.

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