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Skyy Allen

Skyy Allen

What for?

Chasing dreams
By any means
Wanting more
But what for?
 
Lying on the floor
Such a bore
I count to seven
I’m in heaven
 
Eating Swedish fish
Feeling selfish
Searching for excitement
Some enlightenment
 
Swimming endlessly
Through life mindlessly
Running after a thought
Not yet caught.

(6)

Feeling lost & dazed right now in my life. I feel like everything's losing its joy in my life. A lot of what I used to love has become dull/purposeless.

Autres oeuvres par Skyy Allen...
Human mural

Are you a boy Or are you a girl? Are you human Or a mural? Can I manipulate you
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Phantom Bout

Glowing from the inside out Trying to figure out What life’s about Running out of time Looking to find
Ever clear

In a desert land Reaching out my hand To an unknown love Carried by the wind Caught in a whirlwind
Frozen

Staring into your auburn eyes Wishing I could bathe in your lov… Dreaming of you when I’m awake My head spins whenever we kiss My Body quakes
The river & the spark

Dancing in the dark Between the river & the spark Afraid of the sun Of becoming undone Holding my fist in the air
No Adversity, Nothing Gained

Swimming in a sea of doubt, Overcoming life’s bout. Nothing ventured, nothing gained; Nothing’s gained without adversity…
Domingo & Santiago

Windswept lovers blown to & fro Lost at sea so long ago Their time togehter was bitterswee… Years have past, their love repeat… Picking up where they last left of…
Something like kismet

I wished upon a star And here you are Standing right in front of me Like kismet Writing words with little meaning
Love Unconditionally

I never thought I’d be the one to… Over all the stupid lies Streaming from your hollow eyes Into shady alibis Thinking I must be a fool
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Tryst

You made dinner for you & I Asked if I’d like to spend the ni… You invited me into your bed You took your time Fighting your desires
This feeling Blue

Wondering what I did wrong? What’d I say to make you walk awa… I guess we both weren’t strong eno… Maybe we’re better off this way Me sitting alone in my apartment
Comotose

Enveloped in illusions Seduced by the glamour In every situation I’m a minotaur Rubbing the fairy dust from my eye…
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Life to Sing

The organs played As I began to fray Sitting in a state Of being perpetual irate Supposing death a suiting thing
Shattered Heart

Feeling like a hurricane Burning like kerosene Glistening with a golden sheen I forget everything I’ve seen Hiding behind masks of confusion
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Changing in the dark

Creating something Out of nothing Piecing together a tapestry Hoping others see its artistry Lingering by the wayside



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