Morning Glory
Morning Glory
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my poem:
The goth girl smiles, when irony is just too funny
All the blocks fit into place
I'm a misshaped puzzle piece, but odd is better than boring
Craving normal living
Roleplaying a wife, is that my full story?
I'm a mother but not a mom
I'm the sun without the morning glory
No claims to my name, I guess I'm okay with leaving no legacy
Don't need my last name, if only holds pain I may not enjoy myself, but at least i could say I know my shame and it keeps me friendly
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Sticky and sweet
Just like candy
You're my favorite treat
Milky and buttery
I'm dripping, waiting for your move
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my poem:
I bloom once and awhile
A frightened petal, I'm always staring towards the ground
My hollow frown, I gotta let the sunshine in
Angels in the sky, invisible beings
And I'm not gonna lie, it's hard communicating with spirits much more clever than I
Watching my every move, even when I'm greedy and rude
Never to another soul really, just my own Neglecting my body, my bones are heavy
I just wanna new pair of shoes
You and me forever
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I never been to the beach
I envy the sea
I wish i was as free as the birds
Even them, they must obey the wind
Sweet sand, cover me fully
Warm sun-kissed skin
Bronze me and leave me lovely
Kiss me quickly
Like a wave, i move on swiftly
At my own pace
Til i give in