DOPPELGANGLAND (original) (raw)

Would changing my mind be that demanding?

Post free-fall,
from roof tops oh so tall,

Mid free-fall,
no regret at all,

Mid landing,
nearing ground not so understanding.

Landing,
would changing my mind be that demanding?

I can only hope i wont wash ashore

You know me all too well,
warned me of rising tides and swell,
of how my legs would fail and one last breath,
as I become content with my destined death,
making one breath become a worthy last,
in what seems to be hours passed,
the surface has never seemed further away,
even with sunset lighting the way,
I can only hope that I will never be found,
washed upon sandcastles and shell-covered ground.

happy not sad

Happy, I'm so happy,
I'm not writing about death or dismemberment, I'm so happy,
So much that I just want to clappy,
and watch television with a duck named Daffy,
and fill my mouth with laffy taffy,
just because I love being happy,
I dislike the feeling of feeling crappy,
and I didn't say hate 'cause thats not happy...
and if I get lost I can use a mappy,
and widdle some wood with my pappy,
and then I will unset the bear trappy,
cause I want all animals even bears to be happy,
and listen to the music of lil scappy,
and I've typed enough so time for a nappy.

There you go Kates!