When I grow up~•|•|•|•|•~
My dreams don't haunt me if I controll them
I guess that''s why i prefer my mind over my reality
I have dreams of riding in the wild breeze,
Making my life into great speads
Unusual Jems~•|•|•|•|•~
Dont you ever wonder?
How other minds are set
Like different jems, each glowing its own glow
Other beauties -not from the frame
Oh the art of other human thoughts
I want to see each masterpiece, even unfinished
But I want to know whats inside the unpopular ones
Because I think that they're the special ones instead of all the copy-cats
~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~ A/N
Hay, these are probably the last two poems of the month and for a few weeks
I'll be updating my new story ' unmarked pursuit : nine lives'
Thanks
~A
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PoetryHey, I am writing peoms in my art notebook. Well, it' s still a type of art right? Wanna sneak peek? Well, here we go... Roses are red Violets are blue I dont share what's going on in my head But it' s time i give the world a Clue ~*~*~ These peoms...