SurveyorA Poem by Ruminating Archaeologistsh, you'll find the life if you're not looking. I have a Ravenclaw tie now...don’t let these painted sidewalks faze you I’ve got a tie on let me get it straight let me taste the bittersweet façade the façade of these withered bricks have held up well today I feel small in this silk hide papers in the folds like we have secrets we’re dying to tell calloused feet and blistered toes let me hear the vibrating beneath my shoes let me hear the music underneath my feet can you feel me in these weak soles got one more mile to go treading water, digging holes © 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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