Nature is interesting
It can blow pieces of hair into your lip gloss
While Deaths rotating wrists turn the tides into sky-scraping tsunami's
It's clouds that cutout the sky
Eyes watering in the suns warmest beams
Skin becoming the frosts most favorite snack
It's the most horrific thing you can't your eyes off of
You'll let it blind you having fear of missing it's most cruel parts
In hopes of catching the sunrise when it's all over
Nature and natural section are rotate hand in hand
The balance of it all is what is most interesting
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Before I Blackout
PoetryMy best work is done when I'm on the edge of blacking out, when you finally stop trying to pretend you have a grip on what runs though your mind, you should try writing with your eyes half closed and your mind wide open. This may be an on going pro...
