Sunshine of the Cloudy Mind
living in a blur with a pair of rose-colored glasses to guide my vision
Thursday, January 8, 2015
Worrysaur
I miss what is past
and the future scares me
and the what ifs engulf my spine
and I sit here
and wait to grow scales to go with
my spiky backbone of worries and fears
that keeps me from sitting down comfortably
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