Half asleep poet : day 44 #100daysofwriting

I really don't mind
That you're hard to find
It's all quite true
I love to search for you
But would it be kind
Would it be blind
If I decided that today
It's my turn to run away
Would you even follow?
Track me like a swallow?

Beatnik : Day 28 #100daysofwriting

Paint splatter
On your neck
And your shoes
Tattooed fingers
Point back at you
Sweep your arm
Wildly
Making it skew
Look how my anger
Splits us in two
Canvas almost broken
Check out my view
Paint splatter
Confuses all that was true