FEELING WITH MY BLACK PEN
Just sitting around
on a wild path
in London Town
Silence is in me
but not around
hearing people is not what I want
just sitting and loking around
Carrying my baggage
don't want to lose it at all
and I really don't know why
Just feeling the air in my fake hair
Sun is coming down
and I want to know why
although I don't really care
I just watch the grass
staring into the green
wondering about Being
thinking with my eyes
feeling with my black pen.
© GirlGafasPasta
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