a red wheelbarrow
wonder girl
lost
aimless
indecisive
it could all change
it might never be the same
my mind follies on freckles
my tongue, a dangerous sword
how i hate to eat my words
i forget too much
my lack
pains me
the heat of summer
will soon burn us all up
i am consumed by yawns
daily delirium
coming down
going up
trying not to break anything
i don't think i'll ever be sane
living in a dreamland
living in my head
can't a girl just pretend
can i have a magic eraser?
"don't be too blind to notice
that you're too stubborn to realize"
the street lights serenade me
always have
with their spiderwebbed suns
untitled unsung
glory box of fun
so much depends upon...
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