Her Day of Rain Cocaine
Skip my heart in a suicidal jump start.
I counted every finger and I counted every toe.
I ran ahead into my life milestone.
I smelled the snow, just so you know.
The moon it dances for my soul,
It goes along my face with intuition.
I said run along to the deadly day,
I did copious amounts of cocaine with no tuition.
Sway my heartbeat into one guitar rhythm.
I want to feel like surge on a caffeine blitz.
Take me out for just a night not brittle,
Where the edge of the insane world spins and sits.
Copyright © Nicole King | Year Posted 2017
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