How My Day Went...
With purpose simultaneouslyTwo bricks crumble into dust
It's grey outside, everyone lonely
Lost weird, aren't here
Confused sprints though the halls of my brain
Not one blade drives me insane
Which way do I go from now
Which helpless flower have I found
The city seems to be speaking
A crescent of crimson morning winks slightly
Who do you think you're talking to?
These paper thin wall are just paper thin walls
But she is so cute, I don't know
The rooms are to bright it make me cold
We all wear wigs, until we grow old
Then you and I yawn and go to bed
A close to this days end
We have no accomplishment
Where are we going?
I'm lost in expectation
Could it break from being normal?
Does it strive to relieve pain
Will it wash away when it pours it rains
Are question I will not ever never explain
But are read and dry erased.
Poetry by AZ
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Written on 2005-06-27 at 15:46
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