I’m on the stroller
I am the voter
I am the poll you take
I linger with no ring for
Your finger, I stayed quiet,
I stayed desperate, I am not
Shaken, trouble is not in my
Bubble, I am American, I am
The dream, the hype, just a text
Is enough noise , the streets are
Lonely, I thought summer meant
Connection, meant no more barren,
Meant no more siren sound,
But I am always bleeding,
Always beating my chest,
Alone at best,
I had it in the womb,
I was alone and ready for death,
I have the second chance,
The true romance,
I am dead and poor,
I am not impressive,
I am with the I am,
He is alive and that’s
Better than summer