Correcting Me

The world corrects me As though I am born immoral Corrupted by the first gasping breath Of Earth’s polluted air   The world corrects my looks Like how I am born is not right That I cannot be Unless I conform to the world’s view   The world corrects my speech So the words I... Continue Reading →

Trespass

You searched your whole life For a place to belong Only to find You are still just a trespasser -Kel Dayheart

Lively

Living life lucid Is not for The faint of heart Living so lively Can quickly snuff Out your light Much too early -Kel Dayheart

Outlook

It's the little things That help or break your mood The wrong coffee order Or a good hair day Can alter your entire out view Of the day -Kel Dayheart

Yes or No

You either are Or you are not There is no in-between In the grey Or on the fence   To be or not Is the simple question -Kel Dayheart

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