Driving to mountains
a red chill takes over me
I gaze over the treetops
and maybe i came to see
But there are beetles on the floor
And the clean air is so surprising
And with the stars shining so very bright
it would be a waste to not wait
for the sun slowly rising
a red chill takes over me
I gaze over the treetops
and maybe i came to see
But there are beetles on the floor
And the clean air is so surprising
And with the stars shining so very bright
it would be a waste to not wait
for the sun slowly rising
--to another month! feels like the year is flying by. i wanted to write about when i went to the mountains and it was a little chilly
ill tear your soft palate away
and grab a hold of your jaw
ill pull your tongue out
and pluck those pesky eyes out
ill grab and snap away the greater wing
its all to soothe my ache
my rabbit heart jitters
the fibers in my lungs snarl
all these eyes hold a red light
and grab a hold of your jaw
ill pull your tongue out
and pluck those pesky eyes out
ill grab and snap away the greater wing
its all to soothe my ache
my rabbit heart jitters
the fibers in my lungs snarl
all these eyes hold a red light
--i got this cute squishy toy from a friend but i accidently ripped it up. Also it got really dirty and the eyes rubbed away.....
Born to the stars
A child cries
A long neck
And four hands
Drumming a heartbeat to the empty vacuum
I wonder
If we will burn out together
A spinning truth will surround us
an undying cycle claims us all
but thats not important now
Lets rise above it all
Pressurized to kingdom come
Our home will fly
A child cries
A long neck
And four hands
Drumming a heartbeat to the empty vacuum
I wonder
If we will burn out together
A spinning truth will surround us
an undying cycle claims us all
but thats not important now
Lets rise above it all
Pressurized to kingdom come
Our home will fly
--i was playing amonug us with a friend and got obsessed with the idea of these two space animals. Kind the giraffe and the space monkey. Ive written out a song. They stole the stars. They are dear to me. By the way, I am graduating with upcoming month. Its a little nerve-wracking
Stuck in a timeloop
I listen to
all the sharp lines and the long legs
I hear that one is generous to a fault
and that a sailor went out to sea
and theres a new bundle of joy to the family down the street
Spinning this information in my head
I store it away to burn
Something that does matter is this
I saw her again recently
Her red dress and graceful movements
are like a balm to my soul
Living proof that I am not lying
I base my own identity on herv I unravel the ribbon tied to my neck
I listen to
all the sharp lines and the long legs
I hear that one is generous to a fault
and that a sailor went out to sea
and theres a new bundle of joy to the family down the street
Spinning this information in my head
I store it away to burn
Something that does matter is this
I saw her again recently
Her red dress and graceful movements
are like a balm to my soul
Living proof that I am not lying
I base my own identity on herv I unravel the ribbon tied to my neck
--typing whatever the hell comes to mind today Check One Two! Ok!
-- I just listened to aosth robotnik morbious and felt the need to make a blackout poem.
I hate dreams that are kind
because they are sweet and breif
Like cotton candy
I chase that sweetness down my esophagus
but all i land in is acid
I can burn in that acid
or i can make an ucler
and carve my way out
but that is not something i can to a dream
so instead i repeat
over and over and over and over
i like to see when that art begins
but it is my own creativity that brings it to life
but i cannot control the kindness of dreams
or hold the taste of candy
so i persist another day
because they are sweet and breif
Like cotton candy
I chase that sweetness down my esophagus
but all i land in is acid
I can burn in that acid
or i can make an ucler
and carve my way out
but that is not something i can to a dream
so instead i repeat
over and over and over and over
i like to see when that art begins
but it is my own creativity that brings it to life
but i cannot control the kindness of dreams
or hold the taste of candy
so i persist another day
-- i loved the line of kind dreams Nooo idea where the rest came from but i bought some cotton candy today.