music, poetry


“you looked so pretty
I looked so mean
On the night we filled our bodies
with amphetamines

we just sit
and we just talk
about our daddies
and our faults

And you would breathe
As would I
Watching your body
to synchronize
every move

But you ain’t coming home soon
No, you ain’t coming home soon”


2 thoughts on “daddies

  1. Quèen Mo says:

    Everything about it is so well orchestrated: from the photo…to the voice… I love it. It’s nearly 4 am where I am and I needed this

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