Forever Faded

I had to write this for an English class I had. It had to be so long and have a bunch of different things in it..So..that's why it's random. Took me almost a week to write it and get it perfect.

Some may say, I'm a little girl.
Living life in one big whirl.
Dreaming dreams of daring days.
Walking fast, in curious ways.

I pass my time out in the rain.
Maybe one day, I'll go insane.
Painting perfect pictures pink.
My mind's so cloudy, it's hard to think.

Days go by, oh so slow.
Where I'll end up, it's hard to know.
I walk so swift with two left feet.
I stumble, I trip, isn't that neat?

Every day is great and grand.
Sinking quick in sinking sand.
Like a bird, without wings I fly.
Lions, tigers and bears: OH MY!

To all my friends, I am a stranger.
I wish I could laugh in the face of danger.
I cry out blood, I bleed out tears.
I struggle with pain, spiders and fear.

I hate the smell of emergency rooms.
I've seen the wicked witch fly on her broom.
I love to hear stories never told,
of pirates and wars and pots of gold.

I lie in bed, I hear moans and squeaks.
For once in my life, I cannot speak.
On dasher, on dancer, on prancer and vixen.
I may be strange, but I like Richard Nixon.

Screaming children, in the park.
Secret rendezvous after dark.
Walking a mile, in fairy tale shoes.
It's hard to know which path to choose.

I still believe in Santa Claus.
Joey to the world and deck the halls.
One day reality may set me free.
Until that day comes, let me be.

Fresh baked cookies in the house.
Should save the crumbs, to feed the mous.
Fuzzy wuzzy was a bear.
You're not always dumb, because you have blonde hair!

Summer nights and stormy days.
Shades of pink and hues of gray.
Do great minds always think alike?
Who really wants to be just like Mike?

We sing about shoes and obscure things,
Vanilla Ice and summer flings.
I bite my nails, to little subs.
I'm naturally high, why do drugs?

Standing by a raging fire,
filled with dreams and desire.
I turn around, what's that smell?
I've stepped in the fire, I've fallen to hell.

red, brown, yellow, black and white,
if we're so loved, then why the fight?
Waiting sucks, I choose express.
I wonder if I'll pass life's test.

Jumping around like little kids.
not knowing, not caring, what we did.
Life is just a challenging game.
If you lose, you die. If you win, it's gain.