So sick of hypocrisy
I smell of jealousy
Skin me some ecstasy
To encounter reality
Got to break down this wall
(…I’m shaking like milk…)
Got to stand up and be tall
(…I’m fragile like silk…)
Toilets have more dignity
Flushed into obscurity
Alone in my captivity
With eyes of conspiracy
Longing to be one with familiarity
Like a dog with it’s favourite tree
…a newborn tongue…
Awakening the fresh taste
Of morning sky toothpaste
Copyright © evolvingthumbs
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lovely work
i love many of these lines
some like
“Awakening the fresh taste ….Of morning sky toothpaste”
and
Toilets have more dignity
Flushed into Obscurity"
just to mention a couple
lovely work!!!
Many thanks for your comments Colorblind!!
– Elizium
“Longing to be one with familiarity
Like a dog with it’s favourite tree”
Great line, this is really good…
Glad you enjoyed this….I have to admit i am pretty proud of that line myself….it conjures up an amusing and tragic image…
– Elizium
graphic lines. great use of sound to make the reader feel the emotion.
Thanks Vimm…much appreciated