They are inside illusion with selfish pen They are outside sanity with greedy heart. They cheat fancy things with imagery eye and dash feelings into the wind. Empty lines surrounding their walls in shallow daze,all poets say hello not even me bcus my spirit is water catch me if you can.you would probably hit the wrong side of all me little poets
Feb 18, 2015
Feb 18, 2015 at 9:40 AM UTC
They are inside illusion with selfish pen They are outside sanity with greedy heart. They cheat fancy things with imagery eye and dash feelings into the wind. Empty lines surrounding their walls in shallow daze,all poets say hello not even me bcus my spirit is water catch me if you can.you would probably hit the wrong side of all me little poets