through my mind

 

what runs through my mind

you wouldn’t believe

celestial maidens, fearies, and other realities

so many things not suited

for the pessimistic writer

who puts faith in true loves

and a twisted version of happily ever after

you’ll run into grave robbers and angels

bunnies, faes, and cages

what runs through my mind

you wouldn’t believe

its all little pieces of the me unseen

Author's Note

Cp. 10:??AM Thu 03/06/08 NM tired, blah, feeling very lazy (Written, Big Black)