my fish poemThere are 12 fishes on my wall. None of them are going to fall.my fish poem
I've secured them nice and tight. With pink thumb tacks next to my butterfly kite. Swim little fishies, go go go! You can do it, you'll make it home! No you won't, you're nailed too tight. You'll never make it an inch in sight. You can't run and you can't hide. Give up, fishies, your butts are mine!
Everything With PerspectiveIt's raining acidic feedingEverything With Perspective
Taking a hit
The Sun, she was suicidal today
So she slit her wrists all over the place
The clouds are always watching down
Those eyes in the skies
Pissed by what they found
From all earthly lies
The stars hide behind
That lazy atmosphere
They blink their big, bright eyes
They all live without fear
If I could be one of them... I'd bring you up too I would trade all of my fingers To a star
To be so fucking far
To grow to
MirrorMirror, Mirror, lie to me and show me what I want to see, a world untouched, un-harmed by love, a world not cursed, that soars above, a world of warmth, not cold as ice, a world where hearts break once, not twice.Mirror
Mirror, Mirror, lie to me and show me what I wish to see, a moonlit night, not pouring rain, tears cried for joy, not cried for pain, a peaceful life, a brand-new slate, a world where love can't turn to hate.
Mirror, Mirror, lie to me and show me what I hope t
Newly
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You don't need a weather man
To know which way the wind blows
I reallly appreciate it!!!
I like your work here
no way I could ever do that! ^^
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