withoutnomeaning
Is a whale leathery?
We may never know
But the clouds,
I know they're bouncy
And the grass,
I know that's pointy
And your eyes,
Iknow,
Are like two freshly sharpened daggers.
I sweep the leaves off the porch,
some getting caught in the crooks of the paneling
They flow upwards
in a flurry
of madness
Seeing who can stay up in limbo the longest
and who can reach the ground fastest.
Yes master.
I'll listen
I can't speak on my own
I'm a puppet
I'll bring you tea
Would you like anything else?
Of course,
Right away.
Please tell me
for i forgot
where's the kitchen?
I scattered the paper flowers on the floor, swishing them around with my foot until I found the perfect arrangement. Perfect. The knocks persisted, I set up more flowers. Flowers make everything better. Knock Knock Knock. Floor to ceiling, the colors screamed to me. Daises, lillies, roses, poppies. Perfect.
I am determined to not fall back. I can't think about it, I can't think. What were we talking about? Determination isn't there. It's an illusion. What?
I want to go to the library. Get some books. Read these books. Find a cute boy. Ride off into the sunset, but not before I finish Pride and Prejudice! What a great place. Library.
I'm late again. Sorry, it's becoming a habit. I guess I really don't wanna go anywhere anymore. I lost my enthusiasm. But then again I never had enthusiasm to begin with.