Limbs of a dismembered poet
Buried between pages of life...
Sun-splashed oceans and my
Father's words...
I'm on a diet
of happy pills...
When i opened my eyed i never saw the world.
When i saw the world those eyes were your mumma...
The first stage begins when you are just born...
Everyone has a hidden weakness
You can go strong for so long...
Preps and jocks and long blonde locks
Is what people find breath taking...
There is a fear inside of people
That is difficult to overcome...
All the time and difficulties they went through
i never thought that it would be such a great view...
Time keeps on passing as our days slowly slip...
At the end of the day
we take comfort that...
Sometimes we lose people we love,
so we can forgive easier...