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tweakin

Bluelighter
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Feb 3, 2003
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new york city
Imperfection in a perfect, perfect world

...with my daisies watered Daily,
and my reaction lacking Real friction, diction
and a picture of what is really honest and true...
My sentiments aching, Faking It and nearly
breaking
into the sensibility i know i should find ...
I'm hard as nails with the rising of the big
yellow yellow sun, and as it sets i grope
for another passage, a way out of here...
He brings back the memories
with grinding, biting, harsh music...
music to my Ears...
Soap queens with their bright eyes
and artificial hair - they dream of something plastic -
something pretty...
i dream of prancing in green fields
with my daisies watered daily...
 
continue to put your heart on page. it can only help.

these lines.....
I'm hard as nails with the rising of the big
yellow yellow sun, and as it sets i grope
for another passage, a way out of here
 
I agree completely with the statements above.
You have wonderful writing ability.
Continue to apply it and I will continue to read it.
Thank you for sharing this!:)
 
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