NEW SHOES, MORE BLUES AND NO MORE SHADES OF GREEN...
...i want to let loose the rocks and stones that i step on everyday and mount them to the ceiling like stars...i found her message and each word needles me like black and blue...the threads leave a scar, relieve the pain--each stitch serving as a tampon to keep the blood from flowing...soaking my thoughts like cotton, bloating up my head...my orange was a heavy green until the produce line painted it with heavy names to give it color and purple berry is blue and strawberry is the shirt that she wear...they patented it to give a new style of red...
...different shades of greens do not work when you are trying to mend them together and make for casual dust of wind shadow mazes. never enough shades of blue...you can bleed em with the purples, ya's can put em' it with the greens and the reds and even some white...it doesn't really matter...blues tend to hide the pain...
...and so, i accidentally wore my good shoes to work yesterday without thinking, too much heavy cushioning to allow my feet to stand still for one night...awoke this morning wondering what shoe was which, even forgot if the left foot was my right and so on...fooled myself into thinking that i was wearing two different pairs of shoes today, though the sky still looked the same.
...i want to let loose the rocks and stones that i step on everyday and mount them to the ceiling like stars...i found her message and each word needles me like black and blue...the threads leave a scar, relieve the pain--each stitch serving as a tampon to keep the blood from flowing...soaking my thoughts like cotton, bloating up my head...my orange was a heavy green until the produce line painted it with heavy names to give it color and purple berry is blue and strawberry is the shirt that she wear...they patented it to give a new style of red...
...different shades of greens do not work when you are trying to mend them together and make for casual dust of wind shadow mazes. never enough shades of blue...you can bleed em with the purples, ya's can put em' it with the greens and the reds and even some white...it doesn't really matter...blues tend to hide the pain...
...and so, i accidentally wore my good shoes to work yesterday without thinking, too much heavy cushioning to allow my feet to stand still for one night...awoke this morning wondering what shoe was which, even forgot if the left foot was my right and so on...fooled myself into thinking that i was wearing two different pairs of shoes today, though the sky still looked the same.
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