DAUGHTER

turned the lights back on it was gone ten minute timer i really got places finally webs walking into webs you at the gas station laughing at the hellscape galloping potholes stay up late listening to songs in 3/4 fearing the silent scream i’ll emit when i sit at the piano to sob never having had the patience to learn tasting all the times i was my worst ways to the people i loved impossibly most petulant tantrum while she turns the punishing 2 chord trap into a widening ramble river and for a moment i shut up and then for a moment i sing along