she got faith

she got
bendy eyes
she got
elastic thoughts
she got
binge bottle blues
she not
waking up

she not
straight gone
she not
wholly here
she not
angel armed
she got
broke ass up

she got
random’s world
she got
maybe’s plot
she got
faith
she
bolt the lock
she
wind the clock
she
draw the blinds
even though
she know
sun not
coming up