Shadows in the DustA Poem by Ruminating Archaeologist^^
keeping it on
it's going in the deep dark of the night running from the throng of creeping zombies in the moonlight I know things have changed but you're still playing games you can't see the light from your own shadow peel it off tonight way up high in your own Neverland doesn't exist, hard for me to stand, you think the magic works you're just too immature to see that wishes on a star don't come true when you're not being who you are not being real to me off into the waves of the sea your fairy dust will not protect you easily © 2011 Ruminating Archaeologist |
StatsAuthorRuminating ArchaeologistParadoxical Cerebrum, INAboutSince 8th grade, I've been writing and I honestly can say I've improved. My deviant art account is normally where I'm stationed, and I use it frequently. I also have a fanfiction.net account, and I'm .. more..Writing
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