Tinkling on the KeysA Poem by Angelheaded HipsterOne more for whatever, whenever...
Its been a long time
you and I I havent sat down like this and actually worked at trying to convey the thoughts of whatever that jangle around in my head Its been rough, its been bumpy, but I know in time Ill get back into my old skin, and not be such a f*****g downer. Not everything in my life is depressing, my life is not one long sad song waltz Im just trying to figure it out again Im trying to remember the times we had My smart a*s humor bleeding through as it cut and cut and cut and stripped to the bare essentials I tell myself this isnt who I really am but I think Im growing up, and I dont think I like where the road is going. I miss my old me. I miss making myself laugh, with whimsical make believe patty cakes and humpty dumpties where the hell did I go? © 2010 Angelheaded HipsterReviews
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Added on December 15, 2010Last Updated on December 15, 2010 AuthorAngelheaded HipsterMy name is Amber....my friends call me.....Amber, GAAbout"God made my body and if it is dirty, then the imperfection lies with the Manufacturer, not the product. Do not remove this tag under the penalty of the law." ~ Lenny Bruce "I don't care to belong .. more..Writing
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