white lips and lilies, i don't think we're working whole. it's not just a soft said goodbye but a lullaby. one, two, three, i don't know what really happened, four five six? your car suddenly drove away from my driveway but it's still december. is your friend okay? don't worry, he'll cry and die and be okay. my mind is a juvenile, you see, it's a natural highway silly born June six done, you see. bipolar is not a joke, it's the clown! more of the more, more pain, please? lots of people said that kisses are define things but we kissed with our knuckles white and eyes wide open. why, ___ ? i almost write your name but i'm asleep don't wake me up don't wake me up don't wake me everytime a chime can be heard, i almost said "let's be real, our ocean is turning dry." flowers are nice. you see, i was not screaming. i'm saying no i am done, clouds, thanks. this is enough. i've been running from this one boy, you see, he throw me a really lot affections in every form, but i'm crying and my tears are two four three diamonds no him another boy 21 no 22 no 70. lots of things are free you see but not your time, please love me back please love me i'm begging disgusting silly driveway my friend said you're crazy i am not i'm define and serene no i am not 21 22 16, i'm 16, and i'm done, clouds, thanks, i was screaming. clouds, i love you but i'm 4feet under the ground, and i'm define. i'm done.
this is a free writing. means i write whatever it is that comes to my mind without really thinking about forming something or even any other thing. best way to pour.