Oh little bird
How you fly
Oh little bird
How you catch my eye
I love to observe
Your every move
I love to observe
Your beautiful plumes
Soar high be free
Glisten in the sky
Soar high be free
Never have to ask why
Tag: discover
One percent
I am the one percent
The different
The bizarre
The unpure
The whore
The unseen
The bore
.
I am unheard
Ignored
My blurbs
A waste of space
Hell this place
Remember not
Will you?
My face
Spider creep
The spider creeped
Upon her seat
And tickled her
Playfully there
She couldn’t believe
What she had seen
This bold black ball
Soft like wool
She henched right back
Then gave him a whack
Poor little spider
No longer beside her
Shadow
As my shadow
Following my errors
Echoing my ways
Tracing my path
Justifying my actions
Finalizing my every mistake
Couldn’t do it without you
Grief
My baby
Why my baby?
What did he ever do?
He’s so small
He couldn’t hurt
He couldn’t fight
He couldn’t kill
Defenseless
He looked up at me
Arms begging to be cradled
Eyes willing for love
AND YOU TOOK HIM
Trust
How could you?
How
Dare
You!
My trust lay broken
Trampled by your shoe
Look for my heart
Smeared across the rug
Disregarded
Your actions speak loud
You words, unneeded
Unwanted
Treason
Treason you filth
Get out!
Out of my sight
Out of my mind
Out of my life!
Intrigue
What are you upto?
You’re not usually here
Something is weird
Seems rather queer
A little out of place
Hmm, yes it must be
You seem mischievous
Oh could it be?
What devishly delight
Have you got in store?
I’m sure it’s good
Come on, don’t be a bore
The suspense is killing me
Eating me alive
Oh you cheeky so and so
What a nice surprise
Infamy
I adorn you
I follow the with my heart
You have full control
Every part of my soul
Lead me through the flames
Feed my every desire
I hang on every word
My ears devour with hunger
How does it feel to be adorned
I lay my life for you
I am your pawn
Wake up
I never faced anything as difficult
as waking myself up
this morning
Harmony
We all have choices
some large, some small
we can change the world
with grace or madness.
Such power, often abused
we may only be a speck
settling our problems
to move to the next.
Some kind acts, people too
goodness in hearts
for all to see, harmony
well, I love you all.
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