this was random but i enjoyed typing this. should I make this like a sappy prologue that has nothing to do with the story and then write a known poetic story about Katie knight or leave it as is. I'll create a poll for this soon so please vote.
Katie knight
I shot for the stars,
losing my eyes to greatness,
I rise above the rest.
souring into the abundant air,
I come screaming home
home to my family,
watching the gray moon.
home to my blanket,
where children sleep in the misty haze.
home to my name
Home to my loving family,
where I can be the true Katie knight.
'cuz there's no tomorrow
just a picture perfect day
that last a whole lifetime
and it never ends
cause all we have to do is hit rewind
So let's just stay in the moment smoke some weed drink some wine
Reminisce talk some ** forever young is in your mind'- Jay Z Forever Young
I'm not that naive
Sparkle the dust of magic
as i play you like the last.
only caring about money
my ticket to a better home.
one where I hold my family raising them up,
pouring the sweet nectar of money into there hands.
providing life for them.
but BTR changed,
taking off like a found dog,
showing promise and a new found hope.
making my goals child like and hopeless,
I guess that's why Kendall was chosen to be eldest,
because I'm the naive girl still idolizing Elvis.
'It's a world of laughter
A world of tears
It's a world of hopes
And a world of fears
There's so much that we share
That it's time we're aware
It's a small world after all'-small world
Mickey mouse
Mickey mouse loved me,
sprinkling his Cinderella charm,
handing me the magic slipper,
as he brought me the power.
Mickey mouse was my first love,
smiling at me like I was special.
Mickey mouse was my idol,
because he never turned me down,
he never whispered into my ear,
he wasn't real.
unlike James he didn't break my precious heart.
sometimes I wished Mickey was real,
sometimes I wish upon a star,
but those days never return.
memories fill my my head as I cry in pain.
I wasn't good enough for James,
but Mickey is still the prince of my castle,
filling color into my life,
as memories of James slide into the blackness.
'what would you wish for
If you had one chance
So airplane airplane sorry I'm late
I'm on my way so don't close that gate
If I don't make that then I'll switch my flight
And I'll be right back at it by the end of the night'- BOB airplanes