December 2011
4 posts
Puppeteer
When he says dance I start moving. The strings control me wherever I go. She makes me dance more. Faster. The puppeteer is putting on a show. I’m that little rag doll of a puppet. Watch me dance. Until I get dropped.
Sleep
I want to sleep, yes I do.
I want to sleep, how bout you?
I took meds so my dreams could continue,
but no dreams for me it was a hopeless venue.
Sand man come and sprinkle some sleep dust
So I can finally rest with out all the hiccups.
Let me yawn and let my mind wander. A dark night please take me under your cover.
Now! Come quick. Before my 420 rhyming becomes part of tumblr.
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an idea for a completely original tattoo:) is mine