god bless the fuck-ass broken road 💫
ok so
that shit is
messy as fuck.
💫
like.
when i say—
the love of my life, 🕊️✨
my brain does not
file that man away
like some regular ex.
no.
✨nope.✨
it files him under:
oh shit.
so this is what love
is supposed to feel like.
🫨📢
(cool)
so
that bitch
is the baseline.
like fuck.✨
the nervous system
truly remembers that shit.
🔥🤡🔥
—
so then
when life later
death-drags
my ass into
some
💥 demonic
💥 chaotic,
💥 fraudulent,
💥 spiritually bankrupt
fucking nightmare
posing as a babydaddy?
✋😬🤚
my little brain
automatically runs
the fucking comparison.
🧍♂️🧾🚫
and bro.
of course
the contrast is goddamn violent.
💫
—
because two things
can be true at once.
i can be fucking
✨obsessed✨
with my daughter.
i can know
she is the most
perfect thing 💫
that ever came out of this
cursed little fuck-ass timeline.
and i can still look
at the shitty-ass road
that got me here and go—
😦💥️🫣
what the actual fuck was that?
✨😐✨

