Green witch

A person i once loved 

A new person for the story

Relationship that been cusped

A feast without glory

I cannot love 

There’s nothing to hold me

There’s nothing above 

I hate that birch tree

The lights are beautiful 

And so is dawn 

Tomorrow is dutiful 

Hope we both moved on

The things that made me happy 

Now are sad

This chapter is kinda crappie 

The thing is: I’m not mad

I started walking by myself 

And breathe the city air

There’s a bible on a shelf

And I lost a care 

I want to cut my hair short

And dye it black like night

I want to go to the airport 

And miss my flight 

I hate this city

Except for one bit

Where ground is gritty 

And the pavement is lit 

Please don’t message first

I don’t want to get hurt

My life is cursed 

Hope this doesn’t sound curt