Donations are essential to keep Write Out Loud going    

My Very Own Mistakes

they’re so beautiful 
they’re mine 
I visit them all the time 

I rewind them 
remix them 
with you I revisit them 

I never let them go 
I dress them up
for my shows 

My very own mistakes 
polished to a glare
My very own mistakes 
haunt me everywhere 

I think of the horrible things 
I’ve said 
cruel things I’ve done 
before I go to bed 
I think of you all at once
 
new mistakes will be made 
will I think of them 
the same way 

got a playlist 
in my head 
in constant rotation

◄ I am the problem

Do you want my fries? ►

Comments

No comments posted yet.

If you wish to post a comment you must login.

This site uses cookies. By continuing to browse, you are agreeing to our use of cookies.

Find out more Hide this message