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Kissed by CloudsI can hear the Doppler take over When you go Engine working to sweep you away Your love, my bane And I look up, up See the great bear dipping A spoonful of back home The blood in my veins hits low tide I'm pale.Kissed by Clouds
High tide was before When there were roses in my cheeks Because I felt you Holding me Your lips like clouds brushing past Brushing fast It's cotton candy to me And you sweep me away I hold onto you I hold you I hold you
I thought you wept But they were only cloud's kisses And when I look at
by ~JenJen5000
Walk Like a ZombieSurrounding me was the half-light of the day’s final desperate breaths. Night was falling fast, but I wouldn’t tire. Night was day, day was night. It was all the same. I walked throughout both. Sure. Sometimes my feet would get sore and my legs stiff, but I never felt the rumbling thunder of an empty stomach threatening to collapse in on itself mid-step. I guess Finn never felt it either. He complained less than I did whenever we walked, never said anything about the blinding rays of light that reach out from the low-angled sun, drowning in the distant horizon, like it was now. I asked him about it once, and he said thatWalk Like a Zombie
by ~JenJen5000
Tin Man.I am like the tin man, And you’re my pretty-plaid Dorothy, I follow you down whitewashed roads, So long they turn stale yellow, I always find you at its end.Tin Man.
Pots of gold aren’t your intention, Rainbows aren’t meant for chasing, Winged monkeys aren’t your fancy, Green-faced witches aren’t worth a shrug.
Those eyes of yours are dull, Like the sky before a cyclone, Fixated on your ruby reds, I endure to see them shine, Like tin, if it was new.
Oh! To take you in my arms, To hold you close, But to bang on
by ~JenJen5000
Eyes Open.Eyes open Finding herself in an old room Painted brown with bad memories She's still She's quiet She hears nothingEyes Open.
Eyes closed She searches in herself for how she got here Finds a muddled mess of insecurities Like glue on the soles of her feet
Eyes open The glue spills over into reality She's her own ball and chain Adoring what suffocates her Her addiction
Eyes wide She's not wanted anymore It burns on her wet cheek
Eyes closed Its safer in her memory And quieter in her lonely heart.
by ~JenJen5000
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