Danab3ar - Danab3ars Daydreams

as I gaze upon the early morning mist

I’m wondering whose lips last night you kissed

and as dawn breaks into yet another day

I’m wondering how long with me you will stay

KJ Apa photographed by Bartek Szmigulski for Rollacoaster Magazine Autumn 2019

I totally agree

#lovethosebeautifulsouls

❤❤

People always seem to “grow out of me” almost as if I’m just a phase

Yee

and dare I say it,

Haw

A Poet's Curse

And poets write Of love and Lust Of how their treatment Is unjust Poets write of Hurt & pain Such things Inspire again And again But how can You verse The curse Of life mundane Each day the same Write about Blissful normality No lifetime calamity But If we need To be hurt To feel Is that real I know Poets bleed And need To hurt So that they can Ink in verse Their life’s curse But it’s hard to Comprehend This goes Until the end So that on their tomb Is carved in stone Here lies A poet Who lived alone Cursed by The need to verse All life’s wrongs Instead of singing Misfortune’s song Missed opportunities Long since Gone By focusing on Each woeful stanza Missed out on life’s Wondrous bonanza

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Wise words

you can lead a horse to water but you can’t make it drink

nature gave humans big brains but nobody can determine how we think