white is the drug that is smooth to the soulreckless to the heart.on the bus, mouths talkwhile minds think of the start anticipation clenchesit shakes, but atop the mountainsouls are ready to fall; heaven is on the way downdivinity is the excitement bursting into crystals in the air a blow of snow powder transfigures all… Continue reading
i sit between the walls as the room for mistakes lessensthe pressure is molding me into an improvementi breathe, i aim to do more maybe i’ll have sunflowers in my speechlet my actions be healingaudit my personality remind myself sometimes your own thoughts overwhelmself imposed worries and pressure can drownyou have to allow others to… Continue reading
My shadows are smart. They don’t follow me into the chaos; Not stepping one foot into the starlessness Created for me. More vibrant than the nerdy girl Is their smile in my light. It’s their chance To draw me into plight Consume the luminous atmosphere That dares to scrap their walls Or whistle near their… Continue reading
as i die, i always wonderif birds will pause their chatterif singing will bow, in the showerif spark is found somber. before my eyes close and i give into unknown and imagine,i always wonderif television will snail through dull scenesif train will be. its behavior not bothered. as i lay in depth, i can’t help… Continue reading