You Weren’t Using This Life Anyway

These hours, small and dangerous, they Tick tick ticks Under foot, feeling around in the dark, waiting. howl at the street light easier than hiking through mountains, nature’s a bitch. So while you rummage through the soft folds of the pain you carry, remember the little hours, How they taunted you. How they hunted you, breathless. Tag, you’re dead dead dead.

BOOM

I ran I ran as fast as I could From the atomic bomb That I’d set off. To my credit I managed to look surprised At my new tan. Sorry 'bout the mess.

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𝐇𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 2 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐮𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐭𝐲𝐩𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐲!

𝖰𝗎𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝖺 𝖿𝖾𝗐 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗌𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗈𝗇𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗆𝖾! 𝖨’𝗆 𝖺 𝗌𝗈𝗅𝗂𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗒, 𝗌𝖾𝖼𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗋 𝖶𝗂𝗍𝖼𝗁, 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝗂𝗀 𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗁 🏠 𝖶𝗂𝗍𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗒. 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝗈𝗈𝗆 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝗈𝗅𝖽𝗌 𝗆𝗒 𝖺𝗅𝗍𝖺𝗋 𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖨 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗆𝗒, “𝗌𝖺𝖼𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗌𝗉𝖺𝖼𝖾.” 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝖾𝗐 𝗉𝖾𝗈𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖨 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗅𝖾𝗍 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝗒 𝗌𝗉𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗋𝗀𝗒 𝗌𝗁𝗂𝖿𝗍 𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗈𝗈𝗇 𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗄 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝗈𝗈𝗆. 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝖺𝗂𝗅𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗆𝖾 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾. ☺️ 𝖨 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗒 𝗁𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺 𝖼𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗆𝗒 𝗆𝖺𝗀𝗂𝖼𝗄.

𝖯𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾 𝖻𝖾 𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗌𝖾 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗆𝗈𝗇 𝖽𝖾𝖿𝗂𝗇𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗉𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗍𝗂𝖼𝖾 𝗌𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝖶𝗂𝗍𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗒, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝖾𝖿𝗂𝗇𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝖽𝗈𝖾𝗌𝗇’𝗍 𝗊𝗎𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗈𝗇𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍’𝗌 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗈𝗄𝖺𝗒! 𝖶𝗂𝗍𝖼𝗁𝖼𝗋𝖺𝖿𝗍 𝗂𝗌 𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍’𝗌 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝖨 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗂𝗍. 💫

𝑾𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒉 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒐𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒚𝒐𝒖? 𝑳𝒆𝒕 𝒎𝒆 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒐𝒘! 👇🏽

𝖥𝗈𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐 @amethystsunco 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝖶𝗂𝗍𝖼𝗁𝗒 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝗍𝗌 & 𝗍𝗂𝗉𝗌!

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kentmckenzie

4 years ago

Kaylee in snow.