White Campion

woke up lighter

like a kiss to the forehead

the things I was sad or about to be mad about

easy to forget

Mmmm

what day even is it

does that even matter

this moment sits perfectly in the palm of my hand

Couldn’t fall through my fingers

I am here

truthfully

I am here

all of me

white campion and grass stains

can I stay here forever

wrote these words all over my forearm

so I could remember

I am here

truthfully

I am here

all of me

shadows of the evening

a stretched out reminder

of all the words that I wrote on my forearm

you don't have to burn brighter

you can be an outsider

I woke up lighter