Do you see how

humble I am

with my Hair

till you rub it

in my face

Inhaling It Too Fast

Inhaling it way too fast

to distance themselves

from the Land

True confidence lifts humanity

in whatever way possible

For Real

No I’m not I’m just playing

No I’m not it’s for real

Poetry and sins

since all my sins

are here with me

Oh my god, now it’s going

to look like

you’re crossing Machiavelli

How predictable a person’s speech

just by looking at their face

{ I went through a period where }

all the things I said in Envelopes

they kind of looked

at me weird