Some people are born
With crystals in their eyes
And hope in their skies
Of blue and green watercolour dreams.
No such shimmering exists
In here. The glimmer
Of past wonder has long since
Been destroyed by fear of existing.
May 19, 2016
May 19, 2016 at 3:23 PM UTC
Some people are born
With crystals in their eyes
And hope in their skies
Of blue and green watercolour dreams.
No such shimmering exists
In here. The glimmer
Of past wonder has long since
Been destroyed by fear of existing.
