#wordtraps

It is nice to eat cake.

Why do you where that red lipstick? Who are you trying to impress? Girls are pretty when they look natural and shallow girls wear makeup. Excuse me I did not know that the colour of my lips could offend you. The truth is I wear red lipstick because I like the stains it leaves on coffee mugs. I like the ritual of staring at the mirror and tracing over my own features. I like pretending to be a pinup girl or a well paid (if you know what I mean) secretary, a flapper girl from the 20s, a black and white Hollywood film star. They say that the brighter the skin of a frog, the more poisonous they are. That's why the poisonous dart frog comes in technicolor shades of blue yellow and orange. I wear red lipstick because it makes me feel like I could kill a man

I want to live my life in bare feet. I want to walk down sidewalks and feel all the cracks. I want to dance on wet grass until my feet are stained green. I will walk around my home exploring the aging fibers of my carpet and the uneven hardwood floors. When I go outside I will feel the pavement burn my toes and harden my heels. I will puddle jump grape stomp tightrope walk through my life. I want to walk through cold mud, sponges of moss, shopping malls covered in linoleum broken glass. I want to explore the world through my sole.

The forest is reclaiming its fallen soldier.

until I turn on the light in the morning