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A Car, A Torch, A Death
Now’s the moment when I admit weakness…
I’ve failed to post my regular Saturday series for weeks. I have no excuse, except to say I’m human and anything but perfect. But it’s the new year and time to get back on track.
So, per my usually usual Saturday series, I give you a poem inspired by the title of a Twenty One Pilots’ song. Find the archives of all my TOP titled poetry under my featured tab and as always, give a listen to the band that’s held my hand with interlocked fingers for all of 2013 below.
Addict with a Pen
Tonight’s post is part of my usual Saturday series of poems inspired by the titles of twenty one pilots songs. Check out the others in the series below and as always, check out twenty one pilots’ version of Addict with a Pen too.
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By Myself
It’s not always
***Note: Thank you to Fueled by Ramen for letting me help out at the Vans Warped Tour. Regardless of what this poem suggests, I did appreciate it and had a good time! Kyle it was nice to meet you 🙂 |-/
Trade Offs
The Good Ones
Phones
Ask Me
Alone
She's in Prison 