Vegas
Conner Youngblood
My cairn is falling, tumbling down
But I can build it back again
Concrete calling, screams aloud
Lights, too heavy to see
Capillaries crowd my veins
My blood needs room to breathe
And though the river bleeds in streams
The ocean plays for keeps
My closest friends are overdressed
Let me know when I can leave
And cigarettes still smell like cigarettes
I think I'd rather just sleep
It's hopeless
I hate this
Vegas
Let me go
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