Make Me

I'm like a rash on your off-white blue
Like a gash that exposes the ugly inside of you
You can push me
Make me fall.
Trip me
I'll crawl
Feeling drowsy in the depth of loom
Feel my breath inside of you
When you push me then we'll crash
Now see the boquet of trash
Push me
Trip me
Make me fall
Welcome, welcome
One and all

by April Raine Lanno

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