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Jessica William

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Jessica William

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would you tell me to go fuck myself? or lead me to the garden?

vintage tee, brand new phone, high heels on cobblestones

is it enough? but there's robbers to the east, clowns to the west

you know the greatest loves of all time are over now

it's obvious that wanting me dead has really brought you two together

you knew you won so what's the point of keeping score?

please picture me in the weeds, before i learned civility, i used to scream ferociously any time i wanted

i hit the ground running each night, i hit the sunday matinée, you know the greatest films of all time were never made

i'm doing good, i'm on some new shit, been saying yes instead of no

you knew the password so i let you in the door

you know i left a part of me back in new york

in my defense, i have none. for never leaving well enough alone

betty, i won't make assumptions about why you switched your homeroom but i think it's 'cause of me

please picture me in the trees, i hit my peak at seven, feet in the swing over the creek

they say she was seen on occasion pacing the rocks, staring out at the midnight sea

crawling up the beaches now. “sir, i think he's bleeding out”

filled the pool with champagne and swam with the big names and blew through the money on the boys and the ballet and losing on card game bets with dalí

and in a feud with her neighbour, she stole his dog and dyed it key lime green

teal was the color of your shirt when you were sixteen at the yogurt shop. you used to work at to make a little money

salt air, and the rust on your door, i never needed anything more, whispers of “are you sure?”, “never have i ever before”

look at this idiotic fool that you made me