Beautifully Broken
This is a sleepy morning.
I hate when I wake up
Uncomfortably early in the morning...
There is so much to be done today
And I'm going to be so tired the whole time
Maybe taking a shower and eating something
Will help me feel more awake
I hurt and don't want to eat
I have to go grocery shopping today
Without Joe too...I'm so lost in Whole Foods
Without him >.<
It's getting a little easier
But the prices still cut me deep
I feel really bony this morning
Regina Spektor makes happy in me
I don't know, I guess I don't have much to say today.
Bleach and iguana green today
I'm thinking about another color as well
We'll see what Newbury's has to say about that
OooOOoooOOooo I forgot tomorrow is Tuesday
I love Tuesday, Hopefully the weather will be
Good enough for us to North Star poetry read
It's amazing to live away from Ptown
But at the same time there are drawbacks...
About a girl I once knew...
A Pretty Prison
She spit her brutal orange and red
Out of her mouth and into my head
She had once dreamed of living
Yeah living was what she had said
Now she wanders, and wanders lost
Just another of the walking dead
So you write of passion and pretty a page
Cleansing the spirit made pure as sage
Pretend you're a little girl pop in hand
A condescending smile covers the rage
Pretend you're a little girl playing with sand
But you consciously stepped into the cage
They told you they could clip your wings
You smiled and let them right in
I told you I could teach you to fly
Turning your back, you passed me by
All the sense in my green and blue
The rationality behind what is true
Leaking in the cracks of my skin
Spelling out words many and few
Cascading through the blood within
Staining my insides with something new
I can't explain the beginning or the end
And beyond that the colors start to blend
Before you know it your back to brown again
Waiting for another caged beauty to defend
Tina*hand banana hanged himself in my living room last night*marie
I hate when I wake up
Uncomfortably early in the morning...
There is so much to be done today
And I'm going to be so tired the whole time
Maybe taking a shower and eating something
Will help me feel more awake
I hurt and don't want to eat
I have to go grocery shopping today
Without Joe too...I'm so lost in Whole Foods
Without him >.<
It's getting a little easier
But the prices still cut me deep
I feel really bony this morning
Regina Spektor makes happy in me
I don't know, I guess I don't have much to say today.
Bleach and iguana green today
I'm thinking about another color as well
We'll see what Newbury's has to say about that
OooOOoooOOooo I forgot tomorrow is Tuesday
I love Tuesday, Hopefully the weather will be
Good enough for us to North Star poetry read
It's amazing to live away from Ptown
But at the same time there are drawbacks...
About a girl I once knew...
A Pretty Prison
She spit her brutal orange and red
Out of her mouth and into my head
She had once dreamed of living
Yeah living was what she had said
Now she wanders, and wanders lost
Just another of the walking dead
So you write of passion and pretty a page
Cleansing the spirit made pure as sage
Pretend you're a little girl pop in hand
A condescending smile covers the rage
Pretend you're a little girl playing with sand
But you consciously stepped into the cage
They told you they could clip your wings
You smiled and let them right in
I told you I could teach you to fly
Turning your back, you passed me by
All the sense in my green and blue
The rationality behind what is true
Leaking in the cracks of my skin
Spelling out words many and few
Cascading through the blood within
Staining my insides with something new
I can't explain the beginning or the end
And beyond that the colors start to blend
Before you know it your back to brown again
Waiting for another caged beauty to defend
Tina*hand banana hanged himself in my living room last night*marie