beanpoophead
Bluelighter
Stars bright
twinkling
in my jaded eyes
to afraid to cry
sing those lullabies
of those dreams
we all used to dream
based my life
on this
captured by eyes
that couldn’t stay
open
long enough to see
everything in me
world jus to bright
wide eyed wonderment
for just a
second
until it slips
through the cracks
that make me look
four years to old
in these eyes
what they’ve seen
to much, to soon
its to late
stolen pride
in my stolen youth
caught in between
seventeen
and invincibility
closed eyes wished with all
they’ve got
to see beauty
somewhere in me
with these lying eyes
closed wide opened
to the drug called life
twinkling
in my jaded eyes
to afraid to cry
sing those lullabies
of those dreams
we all used to dream
based my life
on this
captured by eyes
that couldn’t stay
open
long enough to see
everything in me
world jus to bright
wide eyed wonderment
for just a
second
until it slips
through the cracks
that make me look
four years to old
in these eyes
what they’ve seen
to much, to soon
its to late
stolen pride
in my stolen youth
caught in between
seventeen
and invincibility
closed eyes wished with all
they’ve got
to see beauty
somewhere in me
with these lying eyes
closed wide opened
to the drug called life

