Princessprt's Poems

  In my dreams i hear my screams and wake up as the sun starts to beam In reality i’m going through the swings as if im scrolling through memes But in my head i’m back in bed exploring the stories i’ve made in my mind Loosing bits of time as i play along with the seams of the fable of the dream In reality i’m going through the motions and surviving while in my head i’m making potions  As Reality is a notion i’m swimming in a mental ocean  Trying to bury my emotion cause i cant understand feels like a implosion  Rocking out to the music even if i feel like i’m broken Still upset if stuff gets stolen kinda sad i cant keep my heart open Can’t be frozen but refuse to be a chosen Keep forgetting to be spoken even if i like collecting tokens Of places i’ve been and people i’ve met even if my memories are facing erosion Wish my mental health was unbroken even if i’ve awoken Scared of being hurt through devotions as if they are a omen Even tho my tears cause corrosion Into t...

 Spiders crawling in the wall where the rain does not fall Creepy Crawling tippy taps sound out in a room as black as shadows at night Crawl around and squirm making webs to catch others to feast upon tonight hear them crawl all around without being able to see them but hear the sound There could be spiders by the pound as they make enough to shape a mound As they leave their silk behind catching things bigger than flies Sometimes you'll find them friendly alright but once you fear them prepare to fight.

 If i can not make people smile  I'll make them cry and unleash river and streams that stem for miles and miles As much as i'd love to collect the joy and laughter by the pile I'd also like to do it in style Plus to gather the resources and skills would take awhile And i really need to improve my guile As i march onward through the trials  My content will turn up the dial While competition is really hostile I'd Rather plant the seeds in soils fertile So that it may grow not only to make them cry and smile but so that another child also may earn one's smile As they learn to navigate the files Even while the haters are in denial

Roses are red Violets are blue Purple is blue to To those who must argue With life's filled dread  That nit picking what they've read Is the most fun they'll have before, during and after bed. Cause the saying is old written by the dead  When life was different with makeup of lead We must remember purple didn't exist Instead it was blue with a darker twist So to those who argue violets aren't blue  Fuck you times change and so should you