Can Someone Please tell me where my mind was when I wrote this?
Wicker wacker
ball in a basket n
hide in a casket
I snicker.
Clocks ticker tocker
in rhythms freeflowing
the wind is blowing
my eyes away.
They're gone today,
back tomorrow
but I don't care
cos I'm carefree
and carefree girls can't feel sorrow.
4 comments:
Presumably some place where bright eyes sparkle with a sense of peace and freedom, leaving the bullshit behind to fester in its own worthlessness. I would very much like to be in there with you, if only it were possible. This is uplifting.
hahah :) I love it!
JJ: Why thank you!
I was absolutely irate last night so I don't know how this came out, but at least it means something...
Mizz Ali: Gracias, compañera. :)
XD This is so cool. It's like a children's rhyme or something... kinda fun to say (like the word "Jabberwocky"). Very befitting title ;)
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