"As I surrender unto sleep..."
I'm sick and tired of gush. I want it to fade and recede into the cracks of the cement, beneath all the colored chalk that spell out daunting suggestions to tired eyes.
Give me lucid thought or give me death!
Oh...nevermind. In order to fulfill that, I'd need to erase society.
I wrote a poem...considering I always bring that up.
"The Laws of Proximity"
Bubbleoid, like bubble man's bouncing,
Germaphobic space.
The asphalt tumbles, unannouncing.
Dude, it's not a race.
Bubble Boy rolling to fly: Man on the wing.
Some say all it took was Joshua.
Micah, blow your horn.
Someone's in the kitchen with Dinah.
(They've never been born).
Please let me know where I can find ya
And drown thought right through your face.
Man, I'm tired.
Katrina
Ps- Things are still going well with Russell and I. And yeah, he is less of a train wreck. Oi, talking online, you'd swear people go into "innermost thoughts" mode.
Give me lucid thought or give me death!
Oh...nevermind. In order to fulfill that, I'd need to erase society.
I wrote a poem...considering I always bring that up.
"The Laws of Proximity"
Bubbleoid, like bubble man's bouncing,
Germaphobic space.
The asphalt tumbles, unannouncing.
Dude, it's not a race.
Bubble Boy rolling to fly: Man on the wing.
Some say all it took was Joshua.
Micah, blow your horn.
Someone's in the kitchen with Dinah.
(They've never been born).
Please let me know where I can find ya
And drown thought right through your face.
Man, I'm tired.
Katrina
Ps- Things are still going well with Russell and I. And yeah, he is less of a train wreck. Oi, talking online, you'd swear people go into "innermost thoughts" mode.