Hey there pretty young girl
Waking up in a brand new city
Trying to fit into this whole new world
No clouds in sight
Leaving a limitless blue sky
And everything will be alright
Hear the busy streets roar erotic sounds
If you don't got the guts,
Don't waste time working that butt
Cause the city won't wait for you
Take risks with no hesitations
But with precautions
Don't let the traffic hold you back
Cause you were born to be a speed racer
Racing to the moon and back
Touching the stars
Like they wouldn't give you third degree burns
Bring back Pluto
Make it stronger than the other planets
Who look down upon it
Cause you were born to be an astronaut
Who fought against gravity
So he could see when earth meets space
If you believe in a vision,
Don't let fear hold you back
Cause you're on mission
Not just to pursue a dream
But to live your life
A knife can cut cause life
With blades that could end dreams
What's the use in dead dreams?
Dreams that were full of good intentions
But were never mentioned
The world isn't bad as it seems
Just got to take life by the goddamn balls
Don't wait to live like a job on call
Girl, you will never know if you don't try.
You might get cuts and bruises along the way
It's okay to cry
These are just minor bumps
One day,
When you look back at these battle scars,
They won't mean a thing
Cause honey you've reached the stars
And all will fall into place.
Welcome to the new city!
Ky-Viet Dang 11.29.13
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Living in the present.
PoetryUnsure of what the future holds. Still holding onto the past. Every emotion is valid and life is too short. Don't be afraid to be vulnerable - know what it feels like, what it looks like. You are not alone. Believe that you are worth it. You can't c...
