i'm gonna represent where i'm from...

what if what were on your wrist determined who you were?
polygamy isn't just for shapes anymore.
i am articulate but only half-hearted.
and clouds can't cover everything you're hiding.
we aren't stars but more like constellations.
my entire posse shines.
roller coaster guts and lead hearts and single sipped drinks
a celebrity lifestyle.
i am spilled over the side.
you are reasons to do what we do.
I lock up buttons and trash and leave jewels where they don't belong.
i am only one piece but I have been bent and shaped
love only loved itself so love can go love 'fuckoff.'
i had a heroin dream and it scared the hell outta me.
i could amount to nothing and it scares the hell outta me.
i am your faulty respirator
no wonder you look so blue...

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