February 2012
Go deep, go die. Go give yourself a little life. Go show someone the time and just sit back and write a rhyme. No labels or ideas. No pages for ink. Just let your mind sink into what you think might actually make you love another person.
Can I tell you where my minds been. The clouds, no the sea, no. I forgot cause there’s something wrong with me. I sit and I stare at the paper here and wonder what will become of me when my time grows near. Time of death for your approval. Sign on the dotted line to make you wish. See something beautiful. Truly breath taking. Know what you want. Live to the fullest, but remember where you...
Falling faster than the wind beneath your feet you begin to see your dreams. One blue and red, purple clouds are above your head. The ground moves and you see a stream, now you know you’re amongst your dreams. What seems to seam through your broken dreams is nothing but your mind, the tireless machine. Consuming green and puffing smoke are so to end in a witty joke, but don’t you poke...
“Don’t get me wrong; taking care of others is a...
soulofascorpio:
- Miranda Kerr
Life handed us a paycheck, we said we worked harder than this!
