candy cane

candy cane oh candy cane..
I swear i'm not insane...
Blue birds often singing..
Loudly make me spinning..
Smash them with a bat..
Im happy but somehow i feel sad

Mediocracy put me in the middle
I cant rise as if burdened in my cradle
I tried to be nice
But nice kill me first
and it's not virtue
Always being cool


My photo
an interior designer who loves crafts and not sure whether it was crafting or hoarding. Who is always looks rushing but still managed to cooks, baths, doing detail drawing, and chasing her son all over the place.

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