He ignores my words.
They never reach his ears.
He turns his back on me.
Without no apology.
The trees hide whispering birds.
Karma on your car lands a ****
Through the cloudy skies they steer.
Like little tiny specks on the horizon you see.
Shapes of signs from zodiac astrology.
A friendship never formed.
Sheltered from the unpredicted storm.
A family still unborn.
Independent & private in a dorm.
No one generation is mourned.
A perfect formation
Sacred & purposely placed in this nation.
A face unknown.
Homeless without a number for a phone.
Harmless it freely roams.
Jan 23, 2015
Jan 23, 2015 at 1:55 AM UTC
He ignores my words.
They never reach his ears.
He turns his back on me.
Without no apology.
The trees hide whispering birds.
Karma on your car lands a ****
Through the cloudy skies they steer.
Like little tiny specks on the horizon you see.
Shapes of signs from zodiac astrology.
A friendship never formed.
Sheltered from the unpredicted storm.
A family still unborn.
Independent & private in a dorm.
No one generation is mourned.
A perfect formation
Sacred & purposely placed in this nation.
A face unknown.
Homeless without a number for a phone.
Harmless it freely roams.
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