Y'all laugh,
like tinker bells lining my dress
where ever i go, it follows
and y'all colorful and different
like the parked cars i pass
where ever i look one is breaking down
y'all busy
like a kid putting his watch back together
where ever i look, all heads are down
and y'all live and love
like humans really should
but where ever i go
none seem to be happy
About the Creator
T. Licht
I have a love for words and a love to share them.
Enjoy! and thank you for taking the time to read this and maybe if you want subscribe and buy my new poetry book Whispers at Twilight
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