Spice
(Source: ex-daul)
Posted 2 months ago
Posted 3 months ago
Surviving
Still among the living
The breathing
The walking
The closed
Learning
Surviving
Trying
Posted 4 months ago
In the air
There is something being carried by the wind
Branch to leaf
Like the air it spreads
In to your body and mind
Sheepishly
You scatter
To hide
In the field
Of open grass
Posted 4 months ago
I am caught
Oh little fish
Of my dream
How I love you so
I will say
I did not know
It possible
To ever catch you
Sitting on the shores of my own creation, I wasted time.
I looked down at the river, dreaming up ways to catch a magic fish from its ice cold flow.
You found me there, waiting for you; jumping up on to the shore beside me.
Hooking me with your smile
Catching me with your eyes
My beautiful girl
Posted 4 months ago
Walking through the void of the mind.The weather, high chance of chaos.
I am an escapist.
I do not try anything, i just do it.
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