I'm just waiting For pitchforks to appear In this mass panic
Too Many Thoughts
Some days all I want Is to write And continue to write And the paper is all gone With no ink left Still the words come -Kel Dayheart
With the Dreamers
The dreamer in me Has been beaten black and blue And she has Given up dreaming She no longer believes In fairy tales, wishing on stars, or happy endings The dreamer in me Has died a painful death And she will Be laid to rest With all the other doe- eyed girls Who dreamed too... Continue Reading →
Rundown
Cobwebs Broken blinds Dirty dishes Rundown home Rundown me -Kel Dayheart
Look the Part
A well tailored suit Can make a pauper Into a king -Kel Dayheart
Unknown
When no one knows your name What is the consequence -Kel Dayheart
It Goes On
Life will continue No matter what Is thrown Into your path -Kel Dayheart
Tag Along
I want to run away From this life Unfortunately You can't run From yourself -Kel Dayheart
Free Fall
Worse than being caged Is to be thrown While in the cage Having no control Over yourself and fate -Kel Dayheart
Back When
When I was A little girl All I wanted to be Was a princess Not for power Or prestige But to wear Pretty dresses With tall shoes That shine When I was A little girl The whole world Was just one block wide And it was mine To explore And to discover Ever leaf and... Continue Reading →
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