Poems from spaceynacey
I roam through the most chaotic plains of the savanna I call high school
But these Pridelands are nothing like the one we all grew up on...
Bright as day, dark as night
Shades of gray, black & white
Hate to love, love to hate
Some things are taught, others innate
Deep...
Behind your eyelids in a land far away
Where children roamed all night & all day
Fire-breathing dragons & unicorns that could fly...
In the garden of life
There were four flowers
Unlikely to be seen growing together
Yet they all stood out amongst the weeds
A Scorpion...
There are scrapes that are shallow
and cuts that are deep
There are wounds that awaken us
and wounds that make us sleep
We are left with...