I need someone else to be there.

I cannot stand on my own.

I have not lived my life yet.

They all say I am too young.

I try to steal bits of freedom

Try to be myself.

But they push me down again,

And my soul is trapped by lies.

I need to be myself.

I need to be free.

I need to express myself

In whatever way I need.

I need support from those I love

Not the outcast words I know.

I will do the “impossible”.

I need you to let me go.

Call me Midnight...

with Torquoise tips over Tuscan bay

Fold this into every morning

and feel as light as day

Something like Cerulean

Prussian or slate gray...

Ultramarine, sets out to sea

all these herons that break away—

In waves on the sultry voice of Etta James

carrying more than water on a silver tray...

In the final blush of twilight we’ll be watching

out where elegant Russian cats play

Touching the dew of forget-me-nots with a hem

of denims that always seem better as they fray

#FavColor #ChallengeInspired

I stand on the brink

unfolding on soaring wings

optimism opening

little skylights in cerulean sky.

I laugh and I smile

not because I am naive

but because I am more aware

aware

that some things do not matter

that some things are said in humor

that some things are done with good intentions

and

that some things are not worth holding on to.

I am proud of the things I like

does not mean I do not prioritize

I enjoy bold colors and cartoons

and admiring toys in the childrens isle

I see days that are bright

and belive I can fly.

Though I may be shy and somewhat boring,

I love her body, much more her perfect skin,

And the way she tilts her chin,

And when she sleeps her little whispered snoring.

This room I scan,

Like her there's none,

And even if she was a nun,

I'd still want her to be my woman.

The cure for all illness has to do with consumption.

If we are what we eat, this no doubt rings true.

When we consume bitterness, are we not embittered?

Some find the cure in their faith

While others find it in poison

But to be proactive

Before any illness enters you

The cure is to stop eating the animals including animal mucous…

Check out: "What the Health" & Dr. Sebi

Lizzi Potts, she hits the spots

Lizzi Potts, she keeps it hot

Lizzi Potts, in hot pink polka-dots

Lizzi Potts, she gets out kinks and she gets out knots

Lizzi Potts, a masseuse for the ages, who can’t be bought

Lizzi Potts, no area off limits, she’ll grab your crotch

Lizzi Potts, like a ruthless nympho robot

Lizzi Potts, smoking weed & drinking scotch

Lizzi Potts, hope she rots...