If you see Dorothy

If you see Dorothy, Can you just Tell her that I’m not in Kansas anymore, And I’ve never had more faith. Out of all of the yellow brick roads along the way nobody ever told me Which one was my one path to take. So if you see Dorothy, Tell her I’m doing fine. Tell …

if you know It’s how they do, it’s how it be sometimes.

If you know it’s how they do it’s how it be sometimes: I Don’t have energy for vampires anymore They can’t get underneath my skin And they can keep knocking on my door But I will never let them back in. I hear them howling at the door now “Little pig, little pig” But I …

A party; tea for two.

You’re invited to tea But you don’t have to come I hope that you do because I will fill up your cup I don’t expect you to fill mine too Because I’ve got enough Tea for two Plenty for me; Enough for you. If you can just listen If you’re kind when you speak; If …

Space cadet

I’m a space cadet, Took a rocket to the moon. Gravity don’t bring me down too soon. Let me take a trip Around Saturn, wrap it around my finger Like a ring. I wanna find the rover on mars, Be it’s new best friend And make sure it doesn’t spend another birthday On its own …

Human parasite disorder

It is like I am on a roller coaster and it is running off the track some days but Where can it go but up? Fill me with confidence like helium and watch me rise. My moon may be Virgo but my sun is all Leo, all the time. The stars bring out the Virgo …

Reality?

I know I am not a mirror But I see myself everywhere I go Reflections of myself in Everyone I know. I know I am human, With red blood that flows But it feels like ink, And it goes too slow. I think I am a writer, And I suffer for my art. I write …

Ghosts like me

I have been a ghost longer than I have been alive Transparent and haunting; A story for late nights and lessons learned At my Best when I leave bridges burned Down to their bones To their core In ruins we can’t rebuild I have been a ghost, Chains that hold onto me; Eyes like sunken …

Houdini

I cannot find enough words To get out all of the things I feel. I could pull the sentences out of my throat And they would never end Like a magic trick My father was magician too He would juggle in the living room And show me his sleight of hand, He told me a …

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