Kit Kelen #1187 - tinder confession

1187

tinder confession

little arrow hit me

when I was just a kid

hit the bottle

and the bottle hit back

hit it again

went down

hit up

hit out

things were heavenly

just for a bit

hit a brick wall

steady forehead thump

called that a head massage

came away

best dressed

rolled on a coaster

coasted a bit

hit at

scored

hit after hit

hit the thing for six

could have been a little Hitler

but took a hit myself

very palpable

went down for the count

saw stars

saw sheep, saw goats

over hills far away

staggered up again

they said

have a laugh at yourself, won't you just?

red bull, will I?

that was the limit

hit out wildly

hit the roof

shook it

took off

sky was no glass ceiling

I was a rocket

reached for the stars

but I was a handful of dust

it transpired

weren't you? aren't we?

nothing breathing out there

then it hits you

the whole shebang

the Hittites knew

hid in a cave

took in the view

hit rock bottom

started digging

mattock then pick

some kind of jackhammer

so many of us here in hell

you know how I paved the way

down among the demons

and everyone’s a lover

it's so hard

after all that

in the parade

I was a hit,

single

might have been something I said