You've gotten lost,
wandered away from the path
and never returned
I miss you,
the way you would wrap your arms around me,
and I would feel safe,
safer than I ever have.
But,
Something happened,
something irreversible,
try as I did I could not keep her away.
She pulled off course,
and you didn't realize it until,
it was to late,
she had you trapped,
So deep in the forest of her lies that you could not escape.
You screamed and cried for help,
but no one could hear you.

I want you back,
please help me find you.

the "words"my sister first
said was muggersai and that
was a very weird word but
i didn't care but then my mom said no
Johnnie!
                              that's where muggersai came from.

There were four noticeable things,
maybe that's why I picked him out
of more than two hundred people he was it,
the one I though was
oh how to put it,
cute I suppose
His lip piercing screamed
I'm a rebel
His brow piercing shouted
I'm different
From the red, black, green, and yellow head phones
to his
Purple Adidas high-tops

He looks well, you could call them average
but those piercings made him
so much more
they said notice me I'm different!
His headphones said I listen to hours
and hours
of music
But most of all,
the thing that was the most amazing
were those
purple Adidas high-tops

His head moving with the beat said,
Wanna listen to?
Those chocolate brown eye whispered
I can listen
The hands constantly fidgeting spoke,
I'm never boring
His fingers flying over the keys of his phone typed,
I'm connected!
But those shoes
I'll never forget
Those purple Adidas high-tops

Dear World
You never wanted us BUT They are constantly putting us in packs of 12, 24 even sometimes 64. I do get used every once in a while on black paper and it makes me feel young again. So if i were to have one wish it would be to use black paper more often ! OR even just to give me a head massage use me on white paper. I’m just so tired of being tall while others get worn down to teensy weensy stubs. So PLEASE hear our plea and use us more.
Sincerely
The White Crayons