Unwrittentruth's Blog

Hazy lines are drawn in the air
somewhere between a truth & a dare…
crazy dreams jest with my heart’s cares,
somewhere between my hopes & fears

Foolish plans are mapped on a napkin
as if someday, they will actually happen,
lust is confused for love as it usually is,
and I’m dazed trying to figure out which one this is…

Temptations tickle and make me laugh,
before I realize my decision’s impact…
More lost than Alice in wonderland was,
Trying to figure out exactly what have I done?

it’s like painting with paint full of toxic fumes,
I breathe in, & can only paint pictures of me & you…
When the high passes & I step back to see,
will it be freakish chaos, or a masterpiece?

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