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Caesar

words inspired by Julius Caesar

By Hayat HyattPublished 9 months ago 6 min read

I

I'm

not

a

ware

of where

you

are

you

a

ware

of where

you

are

my

feel

ins

tilt

as I

tum

ble

each step

is

pain

full

and leaves

a scar

Are

R

I Dwell

in

poss

ebb

ill

itty

desire

functions

along

side

mass -

insecurities

found your messages

but

dis

carded

them

can't

mistake

lust

we both know

this ain't

a real film

I'm

not

a

ware

of where

you

are

are you

a

ware

of where

you

are

my

feel

ins

tilt

as I

tum

ble

each step

is

pain

full

and

all

ways

leaves

scar are

R

Ss

I dwell

in

poss-ib

ill

ity

mad girls

love song

contend

hued

as I

slowly

accept

these realities

I leave

signs

under your doors

but you

don't look

to the floor

Your head

is always

in the

clouds

I see why

your magic

works

but I

wanna

know

how

I'm

not

a

ware

of where

you

are

are you

a

ware

of where

you

are

my

feel

ins

tilt

as I

tum

ble

each step

is

pain

full

and

all

ways

leaves

a

scar

Are

R

Love

Love

Love

I'm

in

love

with you

But

it’s

breaking my

heart

It won’t do

Any justice

To

begin

at

the start

Mem-ories

before

they happen

I can see you

talking

before you talk

Love

Love

Imagine

airy

compulsive

All

the above

Why’d you go

and pull me closer

We both know

the end

before

it starts

it's cause

love , love, love

I’m in love with you

But it’s breaking my heart

Creeping

like a shadow

in the corner

of my heart

I saw the

memories

before they happened

even heard you

talking

before

you talked

it's cause

love , love, love

I’m in love with you

But it’s breaking my heart

I drank

all

the

kool

aide

now 'my knees

are cross

they don't

obey me

we met

on a

Saturday

I always worked

a nine to eight

a lonely

shopgirl

on 10th street

you walked

in

And ...

Stared

at me

we walked'

to GRAB

some

coffee

it was

the most

row

Man

tick

moment

of my life

think

about it

lying

in my bed

all

the time

it's just

another

sardonic

ode

to

my

Iimaginary

(imaginary)

My imaginary

(imaginary)

My imaginary

imaginary

(imaginary)

My imaginary

(imaginary)

Boyfriend

Lock me up

the worlds

too cruel

listen to my sins

listen to my sin

you walked

in

And ...

Stared

at me

we walked'

to GRAB

some

coffee

it was

the most

row

Man

tick

moment

of my life

think

about it

lying

in my bed

all

the time

My imaginary

(imaginary)

My imaginary

(imaginary)

My imaginary

(imaginary)

My imaginary

(imaginary)

My imaginary

Boyfriend

I drank

all the

lime aid

now

my knees are cross

they don't

obey me

we met

on a

Saturday

I always worked a nine to eight

a lonely

shopgirl

on 10th street

you walked in and...

stared

at me

we walked

to Grab

some

coffee

it was

the most

romantic

moment

of my life

think about it

lying in my bed

all the time

its just

another

sardonic

ode

to

my

imaginary

(imaginary)

My imaginary

(imaginary)

Imaginary

(my imaginary)

My imaginary

Boyfriend

--

I

heard

a rumor

I

heard

a rumor

I

heard

a rumor

loud

and clear

from Barbara,

Tracy

and Stacey

as we ate

Chicken legs,

fried rice

and iced tea

they told me

things

that would

drive me crazy

Billy

don't like you

Not even Sally

But I

really

love you

more

than

anybody

the boy

don't

like you

not even Sally\

but I

really

love you

more than

anybody

I

heard a rumor

I

heard a rumor

running down

23rd street

always

late for work

but ran

into

Billy Johnson

You're

maybe maybe

he was sitting with Sally

sipping

arnold palmers

gazing

into

each others eyes

I wanted too

smack her so good

just wanted

to tell you

another girl

is sipping

sodas

with

your guy

Billy

don't like you

Not even Sally

But I

really

love you

more

than

any

body

Billy

don't like you

Not even Sally

But I

really

love you

more

than

anybody

O constancy

build a bridge

betwixt my heart

and

my tongue

O misery

show me

the bridge

to the

metropolises

to come

O memories

they feel

like static

on my flesh

O lucid dreams

take us to the places

we haven't the chance

to visit yet

Baby

face

I want

missus

on my tombstone

but first

I must think

of myself

or I'll be nothing

O vivid dreams

shelter me

from

expectations

that'll never exist

O memories

take me

to the places

where we

experienced bliss

O misery

show me

the gratitude

to endure another fall

O constancy

build a bridge

betwixt my heart

and my tongue

or I'll have nothing at all

Baby

face

I want

missus

on my tombstone

but first

I must think

of myself

or I'll be nothin

O constancy

build a bridge

betwixt

my heart

and my tongue

O misery

Show me

the map

that leads us

all home

O memories

don't make me bitter

make me strong

O lucid dreams

take us

too

the places

we haven't the chance

to visit yet

but where we all belong

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About the Creator

Hayat Hyatt

Stuff from the mind of writer, filmmaker, video artist and grad student Hayat Hyatt

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