Sing child sing


Hi, I’m sorry for the inconsistent gaps between my posts, I just try to write something when I have time so please bear with me! 🙂

Sing child sing

Little girl,
sitting in the plastic chair.
Do not let the adults hush you.
Let your voice carry you,
far out of this world.
Your little voice,
high and pure,
singing a song of childhood.
Twinkle twinkle little star
has never been any more beautiful.
I dare you,
little girl,
to sing louder than any choir,
sing higher than
the sky that
mocks you are small.
I dare you
to paint a picture with your voice
or innocence and freedom.
I dare you
to sing.


About everburningcinders

So so...where to start? Well, for starters, I can say that I'm one of those kinds of people that don't care about their hair, or desperately need another pair of shoes. In fact, if you see me, you wouldn't notice me at all. I'm just the shadow, sticking to the walls, head buried in a book or eyes glazed over in a daydream. I want to be listened to and I want to be appreciated. My moral in life: Life is life. Believe in it and suck it up. I look forward to meetin' ya all!
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