Welcome to my poetry blog!

I am a twenty-four brown-eyed Aruban wanderer;
forever questioning where I'm going
and where I've been.
And when I'm not reading,
I'm writing. When I'm not writing, I'm reading.

Furthermore, writing has always been my
way of captivating a deep thought, grief,
lost love, depression and even hatred (sometimes).

Feel free to read and comment on my weird,
puzzling, obsessive, reckless and sometimes
confusing poems. It's all about what you
interpret from them that gets me buzzin'!

Thank you and have fun reading y'all.

-Lily Clarisa

Sunday, June 12, 2011

Ordinary = dull

Ordinary = dull
Ache pain, she lays again…
Drunk, cut, it got so plain.
World around just so day-by-day,
The same she hates, she’s more like run-in-rain.
Now rum and whiskey, her only fun.
Sunlight, darkness, sunlight, darkness, she had to run.
Where there’s only colors and unexpected adrenaline.
Cartoons, nightmares and monsters with flowers, my best friend the Pelican.
Never to sleep, never to yawn,
Never to weep, never to frown.
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