Tired Of Noticing The Hills, Gold Over The Fields,
tired of noticing the hills, gold over the fields,
I’m tired of noticing that, and all that's real,
your distant breeze, and every little thing
I've been noticing, every little thing, but no one else ever will
they won’t try to, they never will
-s’s.
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I seem paranormal to you. it only hurts on days when I see your friends come passing by and I will talk like everything is alright but nothing good really comes out then it happens and their petty words turn to fable, all of the rumors that I heard come true a day or two later
-s's.
all that we think is an engine
a part of a time machine
Did this time it belong to me?
serene, unique,
I only hope
the way that I hope
For my defeat
-s’s.
I'd never known
anything to be as effervescent as this light
Now, screaming at the black walls
This is all I want and all I was taught
Wonderful things bursting at the seams
I wonder if anyone actually watches me
No Beauty without Stench when my head hurts like nothing else my sideways thoughts come up quite a bit to bug me to death destroy what I had, there's no beauty without its stench
-s's.
everyday is a beautiful lamplight peaking into a darkened forest
Filling up forgotten chambers,
I hear, I see, I left it too soon
take off and leave white hazy plumes
Air’s been kissed with an infectious blue
-s’s.
Because I only talk to myself,
and tap on my own shoulder
fleeing a hell that's been getting colder
since I tried on all of my new thoughts
-s’s.
spent time walking
watching
memories drive by
What runs once used to be slow
the bad things used to feel good
i sit in wonder
— no. 11 of @nosebleedclub's january prompts.
dreamy potion of an electric ghost beckon back the forbidden souls
-s's.
your secret I become
-s's.
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