I Don't Know What to Name This Piece

Maybe I’m indecisive. Maybe it’s just my likeness. Maybe lately I’ve been waiting while I’m uninvited. I should just keep moving cuz maybes ain’t pay the prices. It cost a little more than maybe, by which it costs anything. the energy of lungs, breath like verdant spring. Maybe I should stop to drink. shouldn’t stop to think. Cuz then I’ll stop too long and only stopping’s options ring. Ain’t no stock and profit, though those maybes ping a cell. Put it on a spreadsheet. May we read it well. Maybe see you and Caesar in our hell. Maybe hades calls and quiet quells tired melting souls. Unheld, and unfold. ambiguities — cold. Maybe this and maybe that. Maybe wish, an eyelash grabbed. Maybe kiss and maybe laugh. How could it be that bad? Maybe this and maybe that. Maybe wish, an eyelash grabbed. Maybe half of what I say is true. That’s still pretty good, Not on the standard of me and you. Maybe I’m overestimating and I’m screwed. Mind mucked and mashed. I’m stuck inside this pine box, im better off on tabs of acid, waxes and dabs, shattered forethought, I belong in the back. But I been in the trunk, and it’s cozy. So why does this coffin throw me? I need an assist, need Manu ginobli. If only we were homies and this were easy. Maybe I tried too hard and it made me seem greasy. He thinks I’m fleecing him while speaking but the kicker’s that was just my greeting. Maybe im sinister. Maybe I should ask my sister, there’s no punches that she pulls. I should sharpen my teeth before they’re dulled. Barbed wire fences keep me out of stepping into my mold. Maybe my mold is mine to make and I should act for my soul. Maybe this and maybe that. Maybe wish, an eyelash grabbed. Maybe kiss and maybe laugh. How could it be that bad? Maybe this and maybe that. Maybe kiss and maybe laugh. Maybe I’ve been doing too much. Maybe I’m not enough. Maybe I’m surprised, But my face says nonplussed. Divided by the times taken away. Incite vindictive lines, for I’ve been missing play. Paused a sweet and bitter play to change my frame. My references know no shame. May they be so so. May they grant some acclaim. May they be better than I’ve been, I’m happy in rain. I’m fine in the cold. Maybe this and maybe that. Maybe wish, an eyelash grabbed. Maybe kiss and maybe laugh. How could it be that bad? Maybe this and maybe that. Maybe kiss and maybe laugh.