happiness wanted to murder me when i was under rocks

Mar 08, 2010 02:12




this is my way of hiding, now, go away,
she whispered

i am not hiding,
this is how i look,
she whispered

i am watching these clouds,
i wanted to eat these clouds,
am i looking happy
because i am trying my best

i won't make these clouds
eat me
now, go away,
she whispered
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