Pink clouds
Orange skyâs
Blue fonts
Laid-back people
Shining the sun
More or less
Flying birds
Flying across us
Flying towards me
Flying to my heart
Fight or flight you ask
Ride or die I am
Sad nor sorrow
Happy like lads
Stuck like glue
Stuck from you
Runing along
Catching up
Floating and so on
I kept you in mind
To see the signs
My heart flys right past
With the birds of a...
Flashing blue and red lights from a distance.
BOOM
CLACK
WHOOSH
I heard all of them at once. I look up in the gorgeous teal blue sky. The neighbors across the street hollored at their beers and clicked them together. I heard laughter and the bending of heads. The sun glowed, and it was almost liked it slowed down time. Turns out it was later than expected, around 6. The sky start...
I search for a soul
I search for a light
I see a sight
Covering someoneâs eyes
I sense the presence
If as a person was within
The premises of me and my skin
Crawling beneath the storm
Facing the reflection of me
Oh the truth
It must be
That you
Havenât seen
The eyes of a face
The sight of a sea
The redness of a goat
And the teeth of meat
The sign of a soul
To see instantly
A ...
âI saw mama kissing Santa Claus last night by the christmas tree,â I told my dad with confusion locked in my eyes. âWhy was she? I thought she only kissed you?â My dads eyes widened in rage and sadness. I was only 4 years old, and my older brother was 10. He shot up out of their bed, and went directly to the basement. I hollered as he walked away fastly, âWHERE ARE YOU GOING?..â He stepped down t...
The rain drenched the sidewalks before the sun went down. The news played softly in the background. I had my glasses gripped to the palm of my hand, waiting for the time. I stepped each foot out the door slowly, putting the glasses on, and waiting. The moon hovered over the lightly lit sun. I took my glasses off watching the houses become blank in the moonlight. I slowly started to see a slight co...
âI have worked for this moment,â I repeat to myself as much as I need to. The moment has lasted a day, being crowned Queen Montgomery the II. I walked proudly to the podium to be presented with that gorgeous crown, is what I said years ago. I lay flatly in a box. Boxes will never be flattering, the people just think that. My soul rushed in the box of things, thoughts, and swirls of imagination. I ...
Dear Diary,
Should I be writing that as a 20 year old, maybe not but it works. Today I had a patient, a young boy. He was fighting a very ill sickness. Poor boy couldnât move much but his fingers. I had to give him a syringe everyday, for the past months. He hated them. Tears would string down his face, turning at the sides. Though every time he would see me, his heart would flutter a bit. It sho...