hush, soothe
sleep well, sleep tight
this dream is here to stay
under the blanket
the glittery blanket
starry, starry night
the moon
a sickle
to cut
reap the harvest
of the day
this lullaby
pulls
push
the empty bed
cloudy pillow
dreams made of cotton candy?
hush, soothe
sleep well, sleep tight
this dream is here to stay
dreaming sweet
cutting all ties with my head
the blood, the sweet blood
around me
angels in bright arrows
the harps lying across
blue grass, pink roots
what colour?
keep me in this whirlwind of colours
that parked car
rocking softly
stars keeping watch
hush, soothe
sleep well, sleep tight
this dream is here to stay
I don't know what this is either. I wrote it in 30 mins?
I feel it will be an insult to poets if I call it a poem.
I'm such a fail lit student.
3 things I realized today
1. I'm addicted to bubble tea.
2. Getting a paid account equals to 5 hours of work. And that doesn't even include the fee for 70 more userpics. That just sucks.
3. I need to get that bag from g-market. For entirely purposeful purposes.