Sometimes I think the ocean is yelling at me. And the rain is pounding on my roof for help.
What does the rain sound like when they fall in love.
The ocean is a vast area of lonliness.
Where only lonely people go to catch themselves.
Why does every girl have a boyfriend when I only have a girlfriend. She's very lovely.
I am also a lady, but want to be a man.
People...are awful. They judge. And mock. And choose. Who they want to avoid. Like water molecules moving.
I bet this is quick to read, but good to think about.
The song I mostly think about is billies come out and play. It's calming but sounds like it has a good story. Like thoughts to a magical land where dragons and princesses are at.
It was fun being young, you get to imagine things and have a friend with you all the time.
Have parties with dad. Play with the barbie in her pink dollhouse.
Hostage in your hand.
This doesn't make sense, I know.
Thanks for reading,
Hayden D.
YOU ARE READING
I show, You tell
AcakI'm trying to write everyday to get the feeling of writing. just poems and thoughts I jotted down before and now are put up thanks if read. It's not. Anymore. It's just sadness in sentences. Stuff.
