Pitching Tents

Scream at me
Make me hear you
Hit me with your heart
Fist me from the start

Cure my ill
Mend the hole now
Suture up the scars
Sew up all the stars

Strangest things won't let you breathe because of lacking confidence
Climb your way to pitching tents instead of jumping off the fence

Fill me up with truth
Sip out all the lies
Color me wonderful

You eclipse the sky
Rain down in storms of want
So wanting you

Keep your feet buried beneath under thе sprouting into air
Things will work for themselves еven if it seems unfair
Strangest things won't let you breathe because of lacking confidence
Climb your way to pitching tents instead of jumping off the fence

Historically play-doh is more lucrative
Than other hand held sculptive material
Amongst children 3 to 7