I'm tired of waiting for my life to start.
Years have gone by and everything is the same.
No one peaks my interests.
The sun sets yet it never rose.
I sleep for 12 hours a day and stare at a screen waiting for my moment to rise.
Everyone is dead yet they say they are living.
Kids grow to have kids just to have grandkids.
We paint our faces and call it art but when I paint a paper with words it's called work.
I want to write for a living.
I want take photos and throw them away.
I want to open a car door and walk away.
I want to start a fire just to put it out.
Life is supposed to be an adventure not a loading screen.
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Human -Poetry-
PoetryJust as humanly possible I will figure out how to love you. I didn't know it was possible until you made me rethink it. Simple Max Rainbow poems. Love, lust and lost in words. Surrounding your whole being until you can no longer live without these...
