Don't be unsaid by Kelly-Jean Rice a.k.a. cloudsgrey
Why be so content in nature. You let yourself be who you are and nothing more. Growing out is better, seclusion is good, but there are other things.
Other things, of other beings, other things of growing nature, growing children being outgoing like you once were as a child.
Your pasts' greyist history, The clouds showing up accompanying. Even green and yellow persisting outside your window And no one knows it's always been unsaid, unjust. You've been conversational and particularly annoying. Nothing exists without it, no people, no you, no horse shit.
It is unsaid unless it is unsaid. You can hear the birds call. Thats all. The birds see all. Only the birds see all.
Submitted: April 23, 2010
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i like it. its nice
Fri, April 30th, 2010 1:19pmI really like this one, I love how you describe the things in there, "greyish history", "green and yellow persisting outside your window", love it.
Fri, June 11th, 2010 6:09pmI prefer seclusion
Every time I leave
I come back defeated
annoyed and
embarrased
with myself
I dont know if
other people are
annoyed and
embarrased
with me
If the birds can truly
See all
Then I wonder
Why they don't
Leave.
Then perhaps I should stop chasing them away.
Sun, June 13th, 2010 9:38pm"it is a picture of the shit hanging from my car mirror" haha. awesome poem.
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I like your poem. It was nice. If ya want, check out my novel :].
Fri, April 23rd, 2010 2:15amAuthor
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I will, I havent yet but i will!!
Thu, April 22nd, 2010 9:27pm