I can't Afford my personality

In my head i'm my true self.

Dreams about waking up to a lavender sky and bright lights on buildings

Streets dimming because the sun is setting or rising.

Dripping peace sign tattoos in places that should always be peaceful.

Large collections of crazily shaped glasses and large tee shirts Cause I'm most entertaining when I'm comfortable.

My hair too short to care too blue to run too much water through

Nails long and sharp like I want my life to be.

The crystals hanging over my headboard guiding my energy in positive directions when I'm in a dreamy state.

Closet full of weed enough to turn my lungs sour diesel green with enough sour patches for me to serve you bittersweet realness in one cold mood swing.

My mac book blasting music by b*****s like me.

My poetic justice splattered all over the screen, words so priceless I get paid for them.

That's what my personality is doing. But I just can't afford it

Author's Note

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