The show goes on like the sun
Winding and grinding are we
By K. Noelle WarnerPublished 5 years ago • 1 min read

I've got one hand in the cookie jar
But there's nothing in the jar to eat
I jump right up back to the grind
But I got a hole in my shoe
And I can see my feet
What are in the cards today
I say hey hey hey
Do I have a chance at all
Or does the forecast say rain all day.
Even if it starts to pour
And the makeup smears on my face
Im gonna dance on the pavement
And twirl my soaked dress all over the place.
Because I'm walking on sunshine
Even if its just in my head
I said im walking on sunshine
Even if to you the sun is dead.Start writing...
About the Creator
K. Noelle Warner
My name is Noelle. I have been writing ever sense I could put a poem together :). It is my outlet to get anything off my chest. It is my source of getting the darkness out of me so that I can let my light keep shining on.



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