Broken window screen
The kind of blinds I hate
But the cool cold 6 am air
Comes in
Makes my skin tingle
Makes my flesh jump
Excites the parts of my body that
Excite my everything
Makes me want to feel
Again
6 am feels
Broken window screen
The kind of blinds I hate
But the cool cold 6 am air
Comes in
Makes my skin tingle
Makes my flesh jump
Excites the parts of my body that
Excite my everything
Makes me want to feel
Again
Dark Visions In The Night
A inward journey in this outside world.
Thoughts into words and beyond...
Some thoughts need to come out
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My Journey with You
I am unfinished and I wish to remain this way.
Painting, Songwriting and Poetry
