the guilt of eyes poetry u strted 2 play pretnd i look’d twards alkohal we can pretnd i kept it downn things on firre spun our fann im not much fer pretend no fun 2 b serrious all the time can’t quite drive wit hifsting lines Share this: Share on Bluesky (Opens in new window) Bluesky Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on Mastodon (Opens in new window) Mastodon Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on X (Opens in new window) X Like Loading...