Silly things roam my head
Like broken moons and talking doons
Walking dead,
Ghosts of my past
Haunting at last
Do you think aliens
Think that there the human race
Think about it as you pace
Understand what's at hand
For this is one distant land
My mind is different
Kinda distant
Think close and look harder
This isnt just a 1 parter
Maybe a sentence starter..🥀
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Petals full of thought
PoetryAll my thoughts in jumbled up words, scrambled and mixed stanzas, Slightly dusted in deep mindful thinking that keeps me up at 4 am watching the sun rise Trigger warning some have to do with Depression,Self harm, eating disorders,and the Dark truths...
