Poems from phoebees

I just wanna be a mister Rodgers type Brighten up your life let you know know it's all Alright i just want to be a mister Rodgers type...
Who wants to be pure "again" that ish is dumb I want to be pure from the jump Want the absolution of non-existence . All the peace, no...
It's okay when I'm away I'm okay when I'm away the calm convinces me that the things you did to me weren't that bad That the way I felt was...
I wish you said goodbye So then I could just cry and get it over with So I could stay start a fire,burn it down and the soot and ash could...
She takes deep breaths speaking calm into herself ONE, I am safe Slowing the pace of a heart that has marathoned itself TWO, I am here...

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