Fairy Tales Aren’t Real

Okie dokie, Im a unicorn. I fly through the sky day and night searching for my other unicorn but i never see this muthafucka’ is he hiding in a cave with the one eyed monster, if he is damn he got bad taste or is he at the rainbow kissing some leperchaun for his pot of gold, cause baby im your pot of gold. My horns still growing but it cant be complete if i dont find you, so where you at? I need you. Your probably fucking some other unicorn, do i cross your mind per chance? I dont because you still arent by my side. Im waiting my unicorn, but hurry the fuck up please? <3

A New Beggining

Well this is my first time blogging, hope I do okay lol. Life’s going pretty good, I miss my family and friends though. People usually leave a place where they’re suffering so they can be happy again and just start all over. I left but I’m still not happy, I say to myself where do I belong? Happiness takes time I guess, where I’m standing right now is in quicksand, I feel myself sinking each day of my life but sometimes I do things to free myself, what do I do? I write.

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