i killed the monsters under my bed
i drove through forest of lead
i can’t recall what was said
but there’s a feeling of contempt
and you follow where it went
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i miss hate thy neighbor 😦
p.s. i want to expand the theme of this poem, especially the first line
so i may re-write a poem? that’s rare
you miss my LONG poems?
i need to revisit my works
there must be a gem or two in there?
i want the neighbor wahhhh
but i’ll be ready to date soon 🙂
the one who will be there 🙂
after 3 months 🙂
or maybe someone will love me while i’m dying anyway? 🙂
i prefer the getting better route
trying to cling to hope instead of my falling out hair (no pigtails wahhhhh)
water is pushing people into rivers
there is no foundation under us
it’s all been a lie
can i go back to writing rhyme and misspelling words please?
it is so humiliating to be a writer that cannot spell