#jd
The say that after very storm theres a rainbow
But at evey rainbow is a *** of gold
Gold turns into greed
Greed turns into guilt
Giult turns into pain
Pain turns into tears
Raindrops
And then once more
A rainbow
Sep 16, 2018
Sep 16, 2018 at 10:01 AM UTC
By Arcassin Burnham
Let me find your ambitious remorse,
Falling back in the flower bed,
Its comfortable,
Living for the time being,
Ever so everlasting,
Lasting a while til the while is gone,
Its night time,
Time of the night to be a little bit open,
When on the alcohol,
It's tasty,
Talking about how much you love me,
When love doesn't deserve me,
We can't find it here,
Not in this corridor,
Submitting you feelings to me,
But not caring,
I hope you see,
That seeing is believing,
Believe what you see,
And what you see is me,
And my dark fantasies,
Just be a little more open.
Jun 29, 2015
Jun 29, 2015 at 6:04 PM UTC