Sunday, August 11, 2019

I mess up a lot,
So I give you permission
To pretend like you don't know me,
Whenever the need may arise,
Because the sky's the limit when I mess up.

But I've never needed any help
Picking up the pieces.
I can do that all by myself.
It's better that way,
Because I can let a few lay
Right where they are.
I might not need some of them anymore,
Anyway.


-jenn

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