*when i was
a child*
at night
i used to see
shadows dart
across the walls
in the gutters
of our streets
it wasn't
till i got older
till i finally met
those creatures
and called
them by name
some of them
have passed;
some of them
still live to this day
we don't get together
as much as we used to
but those filthy,
albiet, gorgeous
creatures
still live at the bottom
of my heart
where the waste of
my mind goes
Oct 7, 2016
Oct 7, 2016 at 1:55 AM UTC
*when i was
a child*
at night
i used to see
shadows dart
across the walls
in the gutters
of our streets
it wasn't
till i got older
till i finally met
those creatures
and called
them by name
some of them
have passed;
some of them
still live to this day
we don't get together
as much as we used to
but those filthy,
albiet, gorgeous
creatures
still live at the bottom
of my heart
where the waste of
my mind goes
