I'll provide the words for the feelings you struggle to describe
I am your undertone Not much noise One string is all I need I am the block that holds the house the foundation I am the last brick you fix in
By Shayfe Shiphrah7 years ago in Poets
This is an open letter to the prime minister of Canada In a country that sees sacrificial love as the highest form of service
I am sorry to disappoint you but this, What I am building is not a sidewalk This right here My friend Is a WALL! I am not trying to patch things up
The things I can see doesn't matter much The "Proof" is in my blind spot The efforts I have put in doesn't matter much If there are no results
By Shayfe Shiphrah8 years ago in Poets
If I was an exquisite bottle of perfume The words at the end of my commercial will read in bold letters Just before the waves crash into the sunset
Economist got it wrong There aren’t three classes of risk reactions There are four Risk loving, risk neutral, risk averse,
Write write write The standard of the beholder Lines lines lines White chalk screeching The standard has been set We accept no further, no nearer than this
"OUCH!" she stepped on my foot! How dare she?! Can't she... see?, how conceited you are hun? if you foot was in the way,
Not quite a teenager Yet your age ends in “teen” This is for the eigh-teeens Nine-teeens Too old to throw the tantrums Too young to pay the bills?
Things I am unusually grateful for.... The moon is white not blue I have a pair of legs not 3 The sun is lord of the sky
Fully packed Puppy eyed You are standing in the corner watching me leave Leave Leave behind A dog on its hind The pants
Bright white light Across the night sky's backdrop In accompanying ensemble Wind, trees, oceans below Join in the chorus
