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1.8k · Dec 2015
Peter Pan
Fingertips like a ghost, he whose soul you've longed to touch
A whisper in the light of mourning
No darkness.
The baby comes in crawling, a trail of spit leaves a path
Two soft cries in the distance.

He dances with you, a bell of laughter ringing in breathless air
The earth’s moon hears the telephone from miles away
She doesn't pick up though you reckon it's worth it.
Takes you home.

Twinkling bright eyes staring back at you
The day you learned everything, toes on cold pavement
Wished you hadn't.

It's waiting to ****** you when your smiles are erased
Placed with something new.
Trying out my poem writing skills, a scholarship offer is coming up. Anyway, this is about innocence/growing up. All that jazz that adulthood does to you. (cracks knuckles) Getting to it!
1.2k · Feb 2015
What I'm Afraid Of
What im afraid of is failing miserably with my dreams in sight
Going down without a fight
Grabby hands clatching onto my feet
Talking to the lavender girl from across the street
Myself, in a manic sense
My little sisters disappearing innocence
Loving somebody who only thinks of letting go of me
A harmless bee sitting on my sleeve
The things that scare me will soon come to an end
Anyway, most of it was always just pretend
edited after a year, lol. still afraid of these things.
377 · Jun 2016
Ugh
Ugh
Everyday I wake up

I walk three steps and tire myself

Everyday I stand up

I walk five steps and tire myself

Everyday I tie my shoes

I walk twelve steps and tire myself

I walk twelve steps backward

To untie my shoes

I walk five steps backward

To lay down in bed

I go to sleep

To rest myself from tired-ly walking the same steps everyday

— The End —