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Finger paint my life,
as I painted as a child
Trees now bigger and intricate in style
Do you think that's were we went wrong
To much detail, branches and leaves

Oh Finger paint my life

I could finger paint triangles
Mum knew they were trees?
Aeroplanes had smiles
and way to many wings

Oh  finger paint your life

Cats and dogs looked like horses and sheep
But Dad knew what I painted
And all that it ment
So get out the paint and start again
Focus on basic and not over complex

Oh Fingerpaint your life

It isn't the details,  the finicky bits
Not how many branches with leaves at their tips
Look to the simple, look deep inside
Then paint with your fingers
A triangle at a time

Fingerpaint your life woo woo oo
Finger paint your life
Mmmhhhhmmm
 Nov 2013 Nicholle Justine
-
You're cute as hell
with that smile
on your face
© Natali Veronica 2013.

10w.
 Nov 2013 Nicholle Justine
B
Hi
 Nov 2013 Nicholle Justine
B
Hi
Hi, how are you?

I hope you're having a good day
and you have a smile
on your pretty face
and I wish I would have listened more
to what you had to say

but hindsight is twenty
and vision gets blurry
words gets slurry
when you were scared
and needed somebody
I was out with a friend
getting drunk at a party

I'd blame ADD
but in reality
it's just me
always thinking about me

when you were there
and that would have been better
so I wrote you this letter
to let you know
I enjoyed our time together

I'm going to leave it up 4 a while
so you see it
if you're on the bus
or waiting for a train
maybe you'll read it

and whether or not
a difference that makes
I just thought you should know
I still think you're great
okay, I have to go now
hope you have a nice day
I have forgotten you.
The smell of the fresh, brisk, mornings.
The feelings when I saw your beauty.
I have forgotten the love, the hope.
Two years have past and I still miss you so.
Even though the feelings are gone I will never forget you.
Your magic as it grasped my heart.
Your freeness as it helped me live.
I miss the way you brought me joy, the way you made me smile.
I hope to soon meet you again.
So I can once more,
make these forgotten memories, reality.
last night was good
but also somehow bad
the same pounding headaches
and anonymous hatred
and cruel messages
it gave me pain
a lot of it too
i wish things were simple
and that i was just little ol' me

this is not amusing anymore
i cannot l.o.l no more
this has gone too far
i'm trapped in fear

can't be anywhere
without fear of
strangers lurking
makes me sick
to my stomach
i can feel my insides
twisting and turning

i want to feel secure again
no more pain
no more anxiety
no more watching
over my shoulders
and no more
invasion of privacy

i want to be given
a bit of respect
but creeps
freak me out
now i'm drowning
in a river of sadness
and loss of sense

it's been years
of constant abuse
stop targeting me
you're making me
want to sleep
forever
and
ever
© sinderella.

tired of online stalkers.
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