i slipped on my driveway and landed palms first on a shard of glass. now my hand is bleeding at the bus stop. holy fuck poetic goldmine.
Friday, February 14, 2025
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christmas eve journal poem
[tried to write a poem in 5 minutes, this is what i came up with. i will prob go thru my journal andpolish some old poems to post, but this...
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Her biggest fear is glass, broken or not, So she puts a lightbulb in her mouth Knowing in her mind that it won't fit and would shatter ...
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They're taking my money and giving it to someone else. Not that I make all that much in the first place I just Wish that I could keep th...
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Just like Jesus, I was born in a stable. My horse mother birthed me onto a bale of hay, my Father held her hooves like the good husband He w...
and you MINED
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