Little poetry

[Orguposnow]

Little like me

But i can stand up

Alone like me but i can walk away

Lost like me but daddies come home daddies come home daddies come home

I lost most feeling in my hand today

I felt it in my toe toes

Daddies come home daddies come home daddies come home

 

And when my dress dropped i was still there such an interesting bit of data such a log of deep compression

I was the being entered myself tied in central

Daddies come home daddies come home daddies come home

[Orguposnow]

I wantto know what air feels

When it touches somebodies skin

Iv never seen a boat before

But depessions

Gosh i miss the smells of fall

My birthdays' in October

It has me and i cant fall

So light the small smells of fall

Let those orchard candles burn