Lava LampA Poem by Beatrice MarsI am a lava lamp, Floating.
I am bite holes in a cactus, Failing.
I am a drunken first time, Fumbling.
I am a song with a Heavy beat and light Reflected in your eyes.
I am bored, I am snow, with all it's connotations.
I'm trying to work things out And I'm trying to Show you that I love you.
I am a bubble, Floating my way to you.
I am (pretentious) a gangster teen, too good for this, Failing.
I am (distracted) fumbling, trying to say, I love you. © 2010 Beatrice Mars |
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1 Review Added on December 9, 2010 Last Updated on December 9, 2010 AuthorBeatrice MarsUnited KingdomAboutI'm an 19 year old girl. Of all the souls that stand create I have elected one. When sense from spirit files away, And subterfuge is done; When that which is and that which was Apart, intr.. more..Writing
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