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This is an apology letter to the both of us for how long it took me to let things go.
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Buddy Wakefield
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I should have told You
before talking in terms of Forever
that any given day wears me out and works me sour,
that there are nights when the sky is so clear
I stand obnoxious underneath it
begging for the stars to shoot at me
just so I can feel at Home.
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Buddy Wakefield (Live for a Living)
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I am standing like shoe polish on an overstocked shelf hoping that one day someone will pick me to make things better.
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Buddy Wakefield (Live for a Living)
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Listen, Iβm not entirely comfortable being human.
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Buddy Wakefield
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I have realized that the moon
did not have to be full for us to love it.
That we are not tragedies
stranded here beneath it.
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Buddy Wakefield (Gentleman Practice)
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I no longer need you to fuck me as hard as I hated myself.
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Buddy Wakefield (Gentleman Practice)
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And I know Iβm not perfect. But I believe I was meant to be.
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Buddy Wakefield
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Step into this experience
with the goose bumps
in your heartbeat
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Buddy Wakefield
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Tell me my heart beats a war drum
that my eyes are not just armies
but my spine
is a harpoon.
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Buddy Wakefield
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We can stick anything into the fog
and make it look like a ghost
but tonight
let us not become tragedies.
We are not funeral homes
with propane tanks in our windows,
lookinβ like cemeteries.
Cemeteries are just the Earthβs way of not letting go.
Let go.
Tonight
letβs turn our silly wrists so far backwards
the razor blades in our pencil tips
canβt get a good angle on all that beauty inside.
Step into this
with your airplane parts.
Move forward
and repeat after me with your heart:
βI no longer need you to fuck me as hard as I hated myself.β
Make love to me
like you know I am better
than the worst thing I ever did.
Go slow.
Iβm new to this.
But I have seen nearly every city from a rooftop
without jumping.
I have realized
that the moon
did not have to be full for us to love it,
that we are not tragedies
stranded here beneath it,
that if my heart
really broke
every time I fell from love
Iβd be able to offer you confetti by now.
But hearts donβt break,
yβall,
they bruise and get better.
We were never tragedies.
We were emergencies.
You call 9 β 1 β 1.
Tell them Iβm having a fantastic time.
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Buddy Wakefield
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Everyone has some they can't contain.
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Buddy Wakefield
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Lord, let me write,
leave me autistic and typing
until my windows bust into a thousand silver doves
and I know the poem is done.
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Buddy Wakefield (Live for a Living)
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If we were created in Godβs image, then when God was a child he smushed fire ants with his fingertips and avoided tough questions.
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Buddy Wakefield (Gentleman Practice)
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Well this is me without my prozac, and this is me just shy of nicotine, and mother fuckers, itβs my second time to fail anger management class.
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Buddy Wakefield
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This is an apology letter to the both of us
for how long it took me to let things go.
It was not my intention to make such a
production of the emptiness between us
playing tuba on the tombstone of a soprano
to try and keep some dead singerβs perspective alive.
Itβs just that I coulda swore you had sung me a love song back there
and that you meant it
but I guess sometimes people just chew with their mouth open
so I ate ear plugs alive with my throat
hoping theyβd get lodged deep enough inside the empty spots
that I wouldnβt have to hear you leaving
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Buddy Wakefield
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Itβs just that I coulda swore you had sung me a love song back there
and that you meant it
but I guess sometimes people just chew with their mouth open
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Buddy Wakefield
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There are massive stacks of bad choices in my backyard.
Haven't finished cleaning the place up
but I'm workin' on it
and clearly I have not yet reached enlightenment
for more than a fleeting moment
but I'm tryin'
and I found somethin' here I want ya to have.
It's not much
just a story
but it's all I've got
so take it.
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Buddy Wakefield (Gentleman Practice)
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Make love to me
like you know I am better than the worst thing I ever did.
Go slow.
Iβm new to this.
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Buddy Wakefield (Gentleman Practice)
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On the face of her phone
Wileen programs a message to herself
so that when the alarm clock rings
the screen flashes:
EVERY DAY IS ONE DAY LESS.
EVERY DAY IS ONE DAY LESS.
For some people
happiness
it's just a reduction in suffering.
Jordan.
Jordan tattoos the words
FORGIVE ME
in thick black letters
down the inside of his arm
so that when he looks at his wrist
he will remember not to hate himself so much.
What he keeps forgetting
is that there is life after survival.
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Buddy Wakefield
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Iβm no longer interested in watching you rise from the falls you keep taking in vain just for a reason to stand.
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Buddy Wakefield (Live For A Living)
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Let your head climb back down through your throat and into your body so it can see just how good you look when you're not compared to anything.
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Buddy Wakefield
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Listen, I know there were days you wanted to die
when the sky was so clear
youβd stand obnoxious underneath it
begging for stars to shoot you
just so you could feel at home.
I know about the ways you misplaced all the right words,
stockpiled every important social cue you ever missed
from the first time you learned you were wrong,
waited to make it right
once everyone stopped watching.
I know you let them beat up your beauty in bed
because redemption was still alive in you, howling relentless, gathering strength.
Felt like ecstasy when they pounded it out of you in the hard dark.
Those days of dead weather
got all strung together
and they spoke for you,
wore you down to telling everyone here it was a good life
so you could run back into the wails of your windfight.
I know the parts of your past that haunt you the most
are the days you werenβt being yourself,
and I know thatβs why most of your past haunts you.
There were so many who found you out,
and they were right.
You were good.
So
un-
numb.
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Buddy Wakefield
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Iβve seen fish hooked who keep more patience in their worst gill than some of you have in your best moods. If you were a sandwich at McDonalds, theyβd call you the McGrump.
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Buddy Wakefield
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And if we really do get what we give,
then I give up,
so I can get up
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Buddy Wakefield
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I'm gonna roll outta here one day, I just might not get to drive
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Buddy Wakefield
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Dear Angry Older People, over 21-ish, anyone who considers themselves an adult, still bitter: Next time you're wondering what wrong with kids today, you might wanna check the examples you've been giving us to work with. Because if you ever want to make sense of us, youβve got to make sense to us, without telling us youβre too old to walk that far. Youβve got to try to understand why we like looking like rag dolls, why we like looking like the way we feel, and why we keep our senses floored when itβs you behind the wheel. And if you ever really do want to understand why we seem so angry, well for one, you told us we could be anything we wanted to be, but right now, weβre a little busy dodging bombs.
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Buddy Wakefield
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I keep forgetting to put focus on my to-do list.
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Buddy Wakefield (Live For A Living)
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In the dream I was onstage and there were thousands of you goinβ bananas for me, all laughing and clapping, celebrating your brains out, not because I was somethinβ else up there, but because you were just so happy I was finally starting to get it.
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Buddy Wakefield
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Make love to me
like you know I am better than the worst thing I ever did.
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Buddy Wakefield
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They both just wish they wouldβve known a little sooner about this life
that every loss doesnβt have to cost so much,
doesnβt have to hit so heavy,
doesnβt have to get so dirty.
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Buddy Wakefield (Gentleman Practice)
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Taking the time to write my way back Home, through any given space that might slip between me and Happiness, is my lifeβs work. And for a moody guy like me, there is much work to be done. But be a little leery of people like me in my current state.
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Buddy Wakefield (Live For A Living)
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I no longer need you to fuck me as hard as I
hated myself"
Make love to me
like you know I am better
than the worst thing I ever did.
Go slow.
Iβm new to this.
But I have seen nearly every city from a rooftop
without jumping.
I have realized
that the moon
did not have to be full for us to love it,
that we are not tragedies
stranded here beneath it,
that if my heart
really broke
every time I fell from love
Iβd be able to offer you confetti by now.
But hearts donβt break,
yβall,
they bruise and get better.
We were never tragedies.
We were emergencies.
You call 9 β 1 β 1.
Tell them Iβm having a fantastic time.
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Buddy Wakefield
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When the safety comes to greet us
you will know it did not come easy.
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Buddy Wakefield (Gentleman Practice)
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So I ate ear plugs alive with my throat
hoping theyβd get lodged
deep enough inside the empty spots
that I wouldnβt have to hear you leaving
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Buddy Wakefield (Gentleman Practice)
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You know I wanna breathe deeper than this.
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Buddy Wakefield (Gentleman Practice)
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Iβm addicted to it. To giving all the good stuff away but not keeping enough of it safe at home.
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Buddy Wakefield (Gentleman Practice)
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Cranking the brightside catapult is an odd job for someone who is still so uncomfortable with love.
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Buddy Wakefield (Gentleman Practice)
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How can I remember to breathe
when who you are is so exciting?
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Buddy Wakefield (Gentleman Practice)
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Did you see where the wind went
when it got knocked out of me?
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Buddy Wakefield (Gentleman Practice)
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tricked me into loving heartache
as if lonely was a thing to strive for.
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Buddy Wakefield (Gentleman Practice)
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It is only necessary to wear a seat belt if youβre sitting up.
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Buddy Wakefield (Gentleman Practice)
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Thank goodness I dream too fast
to get killed in a grown-up car crash.
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Buddy Wakefield (Gentleman Practice)
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I wish you could see what you look likeΒ when youβre still here.
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Buddy Wakefield (Gentleman Practice)
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If anyone ever loves you that hard, hard as youβve been dreaming, chances are you will not believe them
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Buddy Wakefield (Gentleman Practice)
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Ed said, βI donβt know if I can do this.
Iβm an angry man.
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Buddy Wakefield (Gentleman Practice)
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I kick the backs of seats when I donβt get the life I need. Do not block the aisles if I experience absolution. There should be enough room to dance in it. A room the size of all the wisdom I have so far gathered upΒ but have not yet consistently handled well.
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Buddy Wakefield (Gentleman Practice)
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He held a need to be forgiven on his shoulder.
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Buddy Wakefield (Gentleman Practice)
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Youβre so clever
the way you slit the big out of people
then pat them on the fault lines.
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Buddy Wakefield (Gentleman Practice)
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You built a corner around me
because I couldnβt be backed into one...
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Buddy Wakefield (Gentleman Practice)
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Leave all those things out of your mind,
out of your reason,
out of this room,
off of this street,
and away from this city,
in a place you will never visit.
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Buddy Wakefield (Gentleman Practice)
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There is no need to internalize the chaos.
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Buddy Wakefield (Gentleman Practice)
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Cemeteries are just the Earthβs way of not letting go.
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Buddy Wakefield (Gentleman Practice)
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Make love to me
like you know I am better
than the worst thing I ever did.
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Buddy Wakefield (Gentleman Practice)
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You will be given back the years that the locusts have taken.
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Buddy Wakefield (Gentleman Practice)
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Throw out the map and the fear, and embrace the freedom that comes from being your own best hope.
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Buddy Wakefield (Gentleman Practice)
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I choose to end the compulsive habit of thinking and speaking insecurities.
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Buddy Wakefield (Gentleman Practice)
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This door only opens for the remarkable now.
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Buddy Wakefield (Gentleman Practice)
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There is a book
living inside your chest
with dilated instructions
on how to make a safe landing.
It was written
for crash landers.
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Buddy Wakefield (Gentleman Practice)
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Ghosts are haunted, not us.
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Buddy Wakefield (Gentleman Practice)
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He is finding the source of his rivers and is willing to cut off the hostile branch.
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Buddy Wakefield (Gentleman Practice)
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It will be my joy the day you are certain. I will buy front row tickets to your target practice.
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Buddy Wakefield (Gentleman Practice)
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Yes, it was a lame place to try and hide from the end of the world.
But I am young
and passionate enough to believe
that my heroes are giving good answers.
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Buddy Wakefield (Gentleman Practice)
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I will do my best to fill in the blanks
in chronological chaos.
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Buddy Wakefield (Gentleman Practice)
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there were tricks to getting out
without making sound.
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Buddy Wakefield (Gentleman Practice)
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we felt like paradise had to be more,
more than what it already was,
which was really already
quite sincerely enough.
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Buddy Wakefield (Gentleman Practice)
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But even the best of us forgot how to see a thing hurting.
Even good people knew how to turn bad touch
and genocide into clichΓ©s
just to make room for more comfort.
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Buddy Wakefield (Gentleman Practice)
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we have now been accounted for and it is written on our empty graves that After everything still I stayed. And I mean it. I stayed. I stayed. I stayed.
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Buddy Wakefield