by Unknown
Jun 2010 326 Views 1 comments
Sandy Paper Wars
To be a single piece of grass
Making soft whispering sounds
Im in denial
Watchin clouds cast over me
Dying, dying inside
Leaving my heart locked
Never once wondering..
Blue sandy paper wars..
I found the key today
In the bubbling pot
It sizzles softly
Little bits of tape are everywhere
But beauty is happiness..
Why are the flowers dying
Making soft whispering sounds
Im in denial
Watchin clouds cast over me
Dying, dying inside
Leaving my heart locked
Never once wondering..
Blue sandy paper wars..
I found the key today
In the bubbling pot
It sizzles softly
Little bits of tape are everywhere
But beauty is happiness..
Why are the flowers dying
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Posted: Jun 2010
About this poem:
I thought this was so random and just different, I wrote is at age 14. I have to wonder what was going on in that teenage state of mind I was in., actually kind of interesting.Poems entered on these pages are copyrighted by the authors who entered them. They cannot be reproduced without the author's written consent. © Copyright 2001-2024. All rights reserved.
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