With colors of pink and purple in swirls everyone...
You wouldnt think a wrapper could be as beautiful...
Today I am writing
Tomorrow I have written...
A law upon ourselves
A world apart...
The streets talk
the walls listen...
Colors swirl around me
blinding to my eyes...
This is my bedroom,
My own four walls...
I AM WHAT I AM
NOTHING MORE...
Though I cannot even call you friend,
I have read your words time and again...
The time has come again
For my heart to break in two...
Every turn I take
I find is wrong...
Things that belong to yesterday
are a fading memory of time...
As I strain
For a light...