ǁ Spurts and snippets,
like coffee on the tip of a spoon,
thoughts that come and go too soon,
penned by this poet, the loon.
All by the light of the moon.
Highest Rank : #87 11/18/15
Life sometimes gives you purple roses, in a dark and scary shade. The thorns are much sharper; they wound you like blades.
*A collection of lonesome poems by a lazy human
❝i've delicately chosen letters to form words and words to form sentences, each sentence a colorful paint stroke on the canvas of my mind.❞
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