Dark Room
So creative
Elaborate color patches
What we could be
Shark teeth
My skin feels so wierd i'm becoming an adult
I feel it
That cat was in ecstasy right there with me
Brushing upon my legs
Light as a Feather
Then poof
I'm only a kid who goes and sits under a bridge with his free time?
I'm sitting here.
Oh i can hear the cat purring with its whiskers
Hahaha what is he thinking when his claws accidentally constrict the carpet, then darts off
Yeah cat, ide be scarred too.
Reminder; I AM ALONE!
Yeah im sitting in that dark room.
Copyright © David Schaller | Year Posted 2012
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