E. E. Cummings.
Think about it.
Anyway, I've been doing too much writing not to have something good.
I'm my own worst critic, so I figure I'll throw it all on here anyway and let you all have your say on it.
Bear with me.
All he did wasDon't recallAll he did was by BreathingAnagram
The first time it happened,
The first time I noticed;
But the first time I realized
(Realized I'd noticed it happened)
(what everything nothing really nothing but nothing was the same after that)
Sun's out now and it's never gonna be cold enough to keep me in again oh god I didn't know he could do that why didn't we notice that before it's beautiful when did he--
Oh he can be impressed.
Music people...I love that we can communicate in musicMusic people... by BreathingAnagram
In notes and beats and rythms
One two three one two three
Worked out in the timing
and then stop.
One two three four five six
Drum tap dance drum chorus
Us the world and stages
Scenery lifetime communication
Salutation as we cross the halls and wave and pass by
Kiss #1That kiss was like a knife in my chestKiss #1 by BreathingAnagram
While I was suicidal.
Fitting that you'd kill me
In a cemetery.
I just write what I can, usually inspired by some particular emotion I'm feeling at the time. I use writing to sort myself out. |
Please don't use anything without permission; that's my soul you're trying to copy and paste.
Current Residence: In a box, on a bench, under a park bridge. Oh yeah. I go hardcore Hobo.
Favourite genre of music: Pretty much anything, really...
Skin of choice: My own? (O__o)
Personal Quote: "Love all, Trust few, Do wrong to no one." ~William Shakespeare