When I was
In catholic school
This is what the people
Students
And teachers looked like
For they thought
That's what I true looked like
To them
I say
I am beautiful
And brilliant
In my own way.

Have
You
Ever
Felt
Like
You
were
from
Another
Planet
And
Normal
P­eople
Are going
To
Autopsy you

I do imagine
Me and
My love
Being together
At least once
If not forever
For I love him
And he
Loves me.

As I awake
From
Yet another
Ptsd
Night
I cannot resist
Returning to bed
For the dreams
Are tiring.

As time
Passes
The sun sets
And
The sun raises
Again
People live
People die
But life goes on
With its beauty.

As I turn on this vaporwave flower
That is in
Neon I wonder
How to get the picture of it to
Go and work
As i use this flower
As a night light
I read and I
Look at the neon art
In the flower
As i sleep.

As the buddha
Rests his
Travel
Wiery head
On his knee
As he
Crouches
Down town the ground
The lack of food
All that walking took its
Tole on him
Soon like
All living things he needs to
Reach his battery.

I live in a
World
Which
Has
Seven
Moons
Yes s e v e n
Moons
In the form
Of a great Dipper
As i moon gaze every night
Until midnight
I see
The mooons
Clear as day
Neverr get enough
Of this sight at all
In my surreal world

Look at this
Freaking
Flowers
Not a painting on
The delecate beautiful
But
A photograph
Of the Big Dipper
Prejected on
It
This surreal scene
On such a flower
The detail
Is so beautiful

A summer forest scenery
Is
Painted
On this star
As i cannot believe
What I am
Finding in the
Garden
Of my neighbours
Another vaporwave
Scenery
On a nice flower
So summery.