Blue Roses And Red Daffodils Poem by dark queen
Blue Roses And Red Daffodils
blue roses and red daffodils
nothing makes sence any more
my life has turned upside down
and im not sure I want it to go back to normal
what is this thing called normal?
and why do people fear being different so much?
bleeding water and crying blood
am I even sane any more?
if im not' what is sane?
so that I may try to achive it?
nothing makes sence any more
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4/19/2024 9:22:14 PM # 1.0.0.1119
yeah....nothing or should I say anthing doesn't make zero sence these days, but I don't want it to change, i love the feeling that for once weird or individuallity is 'in'.