A Child\’s Joy is rooted in the simplicity of life A child\’s Joy A child\’s Joy I want to be a child again, not caring about the future or putting plans in place, So I can cry one minute and laugh the next, To accuse anyone else but my mum of spanking me, whilst in her cradle, […]
A Child\’s Joy is rooted in the simplicity of life A child\’s Joy A child\’s Joy I want to be a child again, not caring about the future or putting plans in place, So I can cry one minute and laugh the next, To accuse anyone else but my mum of spanking me, whilst in her cradle,
I am a coin, My head holds a view of what can be, A glimpse into what is,Just enough to hide what will be, My tail civilly designed to give off temperament, Never enough to be understood,Insufficient for appreciation, My rim, never given a seconds thought, Forgetting it binds the head and tail. I am
I will guide you and love you, for better or worse, till death do us part. I will overlook all of your minor faults because I have learnt to forgive and let go. I have spent my years building myself to be 1 and not half, so I search day and night for the second
I am dipped in darkness, Broken, bound, and beat, I stink of vices, Choked up by lust,
Hi guys, how you\’ll doing? I have the most weird thoughts channelled as poetry…. Hopefully you enjoy this.
Today I have unrealistic goals of whom you are, and that is okay, Today you are the fictional character from my favorite series or book, Tomorrow though, tomorrow you will be that guy I met at the bank or my friend’s friend, For now, you are just a figment of my vivid imagination.
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