Johnny Vietnam


Johnny Vietnam


daily consumed paranoid that my actions don’t contribute so i speak calm, hope my rhythm makes you forget the pattern inches below your wrist i slipped and didnt notice that time you’re fine, right? well fine, i believe you i can’t find looseleaf to slit my wrist with pages faster than you bleed thru them it only forms lines in my head i hear the sirens again- your melody filling every line with notes and every stroke i still feel but when i can’t numbed in misery hope your healing is faster than your twitches be i bought you a bracelet to wear on that wrist now it matches your t-shirt i match and re-verse back to where i was again harmonious with your cello bellowing over the sirens tell me when your next orchestra concert is i’ll be there - you’re golden - in silence


Brandon Scales


Brandon Scales


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