Visions in the dark they dance and sway for me
Fleeting like the ships they care to be
Sharp as the jagged rocks they share profusely
Swirling there grip on reality
Spiral around effortlessly
Questioning morality
Infinite finality

I like to sleep in my bedroom
I like to chill in my bedroom
I like to dance in my bedroom
I like to eat in my bedroom
I like to study in my bedroom
I like to cuddle in my bedroom
I like to **** in the kitchen
***** dishes piling up

She's my crazy friend and I love her
She is who she is make no apologies
She is feisty sassy
She'll have you fall to your knees
She's a heart of gold
Difficult to please
Fire through her veins
Apocalyptic boundaries
Soft to the core though it's a secret for sure
She's the spring in God's forests trees
But that she won't believe

Head on the pillow
Ready to rest
Awake in the dark
Open eyes
Lad perched sitting on my bed
Cap on his head
Casual dress
I shout
Shock!
Put covers over head
Scared to look back out
Though I know not be seen right away again
Torch on
As I'm writing this

Letting go of how the 'I' should be
Just want to be
in bed with hot chocolate
hood over the head
Eating crisps and dips
Poetry
Crying
Online courses if it's felt
Watching the robin sit and **** off it's branch

I get my karma like I drink my tea
Pretty ******* quickly


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Every action has a consequence a reaction a lesson a karma a dharma
I would like to just have a bit of fun
But whose gonna take the arrows out