internet stuff comes back up

© Clarissa C. van Vreden

i died in the ocean a long time along the shores
mine mine gone arriven to the seas lines back as a ghost
i've been aiming
i came back to me today
from all the flesh juggling,
my oval was small
i felt a little sadness
i went through hell

© Clarissa C. van Vreden

there was only sky
there was a cave of which there were the dead inside
the birds started chirping from the beginning roots of trees
the ocean layer was swerving
the rainbow appeared once the messages were in full bloom
The sky started turning from purple's and red's to a bright blue
There were bats that hovered from the caves
only darkness seemed to know where this all came from
because the rise of skies made it as though something new
The foxes showed themselves as the mud turned brown
and the wolves appeared themselves as the birds fell down
it seemed as if everything was coming alive from the roots of trees
moths only appeared in the know about century
the crystal snowflakes came about every so often, every 2 to 3 weeks.
There then appeared to be no one in these coffins in the caves
Bones spurred
the souls of the people didn't arrive just suddenly, but one showed notice as the next followed in the midst of autumn and summer not before winter fall
They came from a galactic falling
slowly their crystals began to show
to prove that in the coldest of all seasons humans are strongest of them all

© Clarissa C. van Vreden

Batman ride car mobile swerving back

Let me rides,
given to school bois,
made a deal
he said aight
after I said i wont scam
given
though others lended
or was it both?
well theres Youngbloodz:
straight cars lining
me aint cool with them taking
so I ordered my car
after firing in the air saying dont move.
one heated
i said dont get out as he moving out,
i shot a gun towards him out so ther
was wind
killah all like dont
well im in my vehicle
and they also took his car
i didnt know that was his car
home
calling the po
about his car by he
and we got them cars back

ps I shot the gun before the wind

© Clarissa C. van Vreden

it has a lot of faults,
your story,
has a lot of unsaid
your story
has a lot of knowledge

Your story is epic,
but yet so strange as of right now: Bland

The thought of it explanation,
gets you eery instead of laughable because of
what?

You felt you couldn't explain it better?

Your story,

mine.

PS: Do tell because that is why you feel this way

© Clarissa C. van Vreden

Once upon a poetrical road
lied a force be told
A struck down of gloom,
starry eyed suprise
tumbling down fell hard
at by my toes.
It's weak how but it glows.
I aimed to pick it up as it started to float reminiscing it's good bye to where I realized I could see,
because of the light.

© Clarissa C. van Vreden