Poems from carlok37
I am from yellow taxi's
From Razzels and Bear Icey's
I am from the cement fields under the spotlight
(Crowded, smells like roasted...
I once loved the way you made me feel
Like I was soaring through an endless cloud of possibility and opportunity
Almost as though gravity...
I wake up in the morning
Paint a smile on my face
Go on about my day
As though nothing is out of place
But I can't seem to shake this...
Walking past my old grammar school wishing I were there
The teacher's gave their time to us and let us know that they cared
Now I'm up in...
It's funny because growing up everything seemed so black and white
Now that I'm older it's like I can't even tell the difference between...