downpast where the divermin dont go is an underwater sun that casts a blackhole shadow in to the fishes swim but they donnot swim out where oh where do they fishes go after theybin drowngone in the shadow after theybin infosucked by the blackhole i say i dont know but some days i think i seem them floating on the cloud forms as crows
Don’t upset the person who makes your food Don’t be rude They may have a mood You never know They might get upset on your food See that speckle in your dough It went bad a while ago Ever wonder why service was so slow You never know ~4/5/21
Just some common sense, since some people still don't know how to treat the person who cooks for them..
Savage start Gave birth to a savage heart. Times of cold, Caused me to carry a heavier load. Times of abandonment, Made me question where love was from and if mercy would be sent. Teenager in the wilderness, I came of age with bitterness. Now an adult woman; I'm a dark merciless tornado and no meteorologist can report which way I'm coming.
The push and pull The ebb and flow of my life The tide pulls away my mask The personality of someone I once knew I’m not who I was Constantly changing and floating with the wind Aloof and unattached Waiting for someone to grab my arm To keep my grounded
Concepts can be expressed in many ways, though they can only be discussed using words, yet words convey the smallest fraction of our true thoughts and feelings. Perhaps the limitation of language is why I love art and music so ? they are the perfect compliment ?