
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.







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