f3@r
it shreds
my will
to
tattered ribbons
my kite i will let go
the dark is
scary?
because i don't know its name.
and i am lost so
tell me--
what does a dream feel?
like soft lovely velvet
or torn
and you don't know
what if your right is wrong
racing across an upside down sky
if you scrape your knees
and lay there on the concrete
will you remember
what it was like to fall
to winter
to spring up words
it would be best
to file away this f3@r
but you can hear
the footsteps
they come
closer
and closer
1 D0 N0t UnD3r5t@nd
think can i all
ribbons
tattered
to my
will
shreds it
f3@r