You are like the cockroach That infested my first apartment I knew what you where But I had no way Of getting rid of Nor the funds to move on -Kel Dayheart
New Plot Line
I'm writing a story I don't know where it's going But it's better than before I'm no longer going to be idle In my own life -Kel Dayheart
Free Spirit
She was a Non- chain coffee shop With an open mike That did snaps instead of claps Kind of girl -Kel Dayheart
Matchbox Thoughts
I carry a matchbox In my pocket For anytime I need to light My inspiration -Kel Dayheart
Magical
There are people in this world Who are magic Hopefully, you'll be Lucky enough to meet them -Kel Dayheart
Boldness
Be bold, darling And if you cannot Feel it, look it -Kel Dayheart
Blackout #137
Left to find her heart's desire like a California wildfire, fearless
Haiku #126
Dancing to a tune That only I seem to hear Looking for a duet
Museum Musings
Do you think if I stay here For long enough I may be mistaken for art? -Kel Dayheart
Edit
I forgot how it felt To feel confident to write Straight into a journal Without feeling the need To constantly edit myself Before all the words stream -Kel Dayheart
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