Already Out

PULL THE STRANDS of hair out my head and use it as your kite strings to fly above this bent world like my nothing could be your everything
And I see the way nicotine leaves your lips like veins from your heart peeling out of you up to the song birds up their.
And you could hold those two big palms flat to sky and say look look at these!
Your hands could do more than jesus because you can stop traffic with your rusted movements your revolution
Know what heaven has gates so come to me cuz we welcome everyone in this schoolyard.
let my nothing be your everything.
I will let you in on a million secrets
Like never correct your mothers grammar
And sometimes we prick our fingers to watch something besides lies spill out of us
And your brave. And you call that a secret but I call that a favor.
Cuz I see a shield beneath the zipper fly of your hoodie when you want to fall like rain drops.
And that makes it just that much harder.
So let me lend you my spine something to help you balance
Between being super hero and wallflower
Cuz my spine does nothing for a jellyfish like me but in the right set bones
Something like an archeologists dream lookin at you. My nothing could be your something
Take all of my everything rip me down to barren tendons
Till I stand naked on rubble of myself to watch you glide free
You could shake the barrens of this town if you wanted to so
I will be the infrastructure in your uprising and then maybe you’ll realize I have always been your something.