Candy Roll
(Daily Life)
It just puts a filter on life temporarily for a moment even; but then it breaks the lens and I start seeing through the false persona cause that girl designed by my infinite lines in black ink pen; a mothers daughter, broken hearted, never revealing why those questions are just too difficult & nobody cares in the end so if I cant write it all down on the paper before we roll the green It’s because  I’m envious of what I’m not doing, then let’s do it, let me burn my troubles and let me sulk in the sorrow that our tomorrow faded and still you weren’t the one saving me just a face to grab for a taste of reality like a piece of candy;












