these my earrings
these ones diamonds
the others gold
the silver of the moon I am of it
I've stepped outside myself I can't feel my mind
all us, never was anything but
it was a box, a horror hell I was shut in
all these sparks are mine
my new words. still have to finish memorizing. why is this hard? the news is full of intense stuff. I'm waiting to see many people whom I miss. I hope I see them soon.
No comments:
Post a Comment