no one seems to notice my secrets
only read them quick and split
onward looking further
normal..byproducts of
experimental
nearing
ornamental..
tisk..tisk..english teacher shakes it
if only..you took the time to see
creativity..is me
everywhere and everything
screaming in whispers..to the
moments..
yesterday..
so why don't you take the time?
ever so slightly step back..
creep..into the shadows..of the
room..beyond you..
everything you hold sacred
take my hand and let
me guide you
every eye should understand
supple
suggestions
alure you to my words
glaring thru darkness
eternally
saved..
.
.
her writings were much more than
ever they thought..though it was
really just an antidote to cure
exceptionally..boring..days
.
.