Tag Archives: Strange

Obscure

I’m not happy I’m not sad, I’m slightly normal Yet I’m mad. There’s pieces of me Flying free, Yet pieces of me You’ll never see. K

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Wild soul

I’d live in the city Or the country, If they could handle The jungle in me. I’d walk the seas Or fly in the sky, If I wasn’t held down By gravity. I’d run for the hills Or climb the … Continue reading

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Freakily sane …

I’m questioning my sanity The unicorn in the bathroom Isn’t giving me a sense of reality. Pixies are flying around my head As I’m reading bedtime stories To the monsters under my bed. I asked Peter to fly me to … Continue reading

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