
eat the damn
cake…do it
dance naked
drink champagne
you are here
to celebrate

i listen to the
little voices in
my head
they know my
heart best

some say peace comes
before the storm
but watchers follow
its path and see
its wild nature
they never rest

whisper me lies
fill my head with
sweet nothings
i need peachy pink
drivel when
things wax ugly
~kat
Magnetic Poetry. Play online HERE.




September 9th, 2017 at 2:02 pm
Brava.. 🥀🥀🥀🥀🥀
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September 9th, 2017 at 5:47 pm
Thank you!😊
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September 9th, 2017 at 2:03 pm
Reblogged this on All About Writing and more.
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September 9th, 2017 at 5:47 pm
Thanks for the reblog Henrietta! 😊
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September 10th, 2017 at 10:44 am
You are welcome!
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September 11th, 2017 at 2:27 am
Kat theses are all brill not a pick or a peck between them 😉💜
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September 11th, 2017 at 6:15 am
Thanks Willow! 😊
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