Gen Z
Funny how history repeats itself.
Funny how history repeats itself.
Peace
Tranquil
Serenity
Bliss
Heaven, but mini
Beautiful flora
Utopian
An ethereal trance
Caught in the midst of it all
Slipping past pages
Escaping the eyes of others
Climbing gently out the window
You blink
Once
Than once again
I can tell
Not much goes on in you head
You move your fins
Back and forth
Never thinking
About anything else
Do you miss the time
I feel so hopeless,
Every second, every minute.
It feels like my heart beat is out of rhythm,
And the measure shouldn't be completed.
This is the only way I know how
A shadow covers the blue moon
Indicating a change
The moonstone shined the color of
Wild blue, yonder
A foggy harbor
Darkness unveils in the sky
Enveloping, trapping, strangling me
Words pitter patter into my brain
Tiny as rain
Strong as a truck
There are words
Begging to be typed,
Words
That want to pour from my soul,
Words
Who’s only mission
Is to be read,
As you embraced me in your arms, a wide smile across your face, you were proud of me, proud of everyone in the room.
She lights up the room,
ignites the fire in their souls,
so conspicuous and a fire so bright,
never missed and never misunderstood.
He holds his breath,
waiting for her to notice,
Just the two of us
Without a care in the world.
Laying on the grass, for forever,
The cloudless sky was all we saw.
Without a care in the world,
We were wanderers, wondering.
Arranged itself, but didn’t put it first
Long ago, you couldn’t use it at all, since it hadn’t existed
Pencils, pens all use it, but created it at the same time