brat bunny

brat bunny Jun 2018

The sun is high
The clouds smiling
Freedom for awhile
You can see beach days and road trip weekends
But
But when the sun sets
And the clouds cry
Caged again
You can see the people you loved leaving and fading
But it’s okay
It’s Summer
Be happy and enjoy your time in the sun
But don’t worry about those you said good bye too
It’s summer
Be happy

I won’t see some of my friends since they are leaving for other schools; graduating so I wrote a poem
#summer #happy

brat bunny May 2018

Mistakes; Try to Get Out

I can't see my hands,
the darkness a blanket
you can't see land
or people
or yourself
but that's okay, because I can't see myself
and the scars
the tears
the bruises
the mistakes

I am surrounded by darkness and faces. They smile and say,
"A mistake is not taking lightly,
So try little girl
Try to get out."

(I couldn't decide on a title and if you want you can suggest which one in the comments)
i will maybe be more active

brat bunny May 2018

My Accomplishments

I have followed you so willingly into the rain
To make sure you don't lose all that you gained
And if my efforts go to waste let them know
That I could keep the pace

I have done what others wouldn't do
And that is battle death with a righteous mind
Hold my head so high that the heavens quake when they see me off to put death to bed on a Friday night
Let them know that this is for me, my might

Let them know that I am not going to lose
to you

brat bunny May 2018

The World

Shiny cars and Plastic seats
Perfect clothes and Fake people
Mushy brains and Nimble feet
Look at the world with its treacherous deeds
Where souls come to live and bodies to rot

brat bunny May 2018

Where can I find you

Where can I find you
On the brink of death
Or hanging by a thread for joy
Where can I find you
Waiting for me at the threshold
Or by the Giving Tree, with spirit
Where can I find you
Right next to me
Or gone for the next hold
Where can I find you
It echoed

brat bunny May 2018

I can breathe

Open arms
Craving charms
Blackened eyes
Sandpaper lies
I can’t think without you
And I can’t think with you
I can’t breathe with you
But certainly I can breathe without you

brat bunny May 2018

The Doll Maker

The doll maker is not a lover
The doll maker will spend decades with death
The doll maker makes no mistake, he makes the people quake
And if you come face to face
Shut your mouth
He takes no chances with you or I
The doll maker will end your life like a fly in a web