George @BklynMercado
he found
the easiest way
to make your own luck
was just daring to follow
the echoes of your dreams
Tongue loose
Gone my judgement
Excruciating the silence
Words devastating
Under rug swept
You tell me
You're a song
I say "Babe I'm no song
I'm a symphony "
when destiny
comes
to collect
on my debts
i turn my pockets
inside out
refuse to pay up
and instead
double down
I dare her to leap
into the frightening depths
of my heart
as a test of her courage
I keep my waiting arms
hidden under the surface
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