he slipped
words fell from his mouth like a lit up Christmas Tree
while others were listening
just a Freudian slip you see?
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i need a pen i can write under
where people cannot recognize themselves in the mirror
i mean stories
for instance, i’m not doing anything illegal even tho i am heavily watched by the oink oinks who shadowbanned me – which means they are STALKING ME and the ones IN MY PHONE
they are outta comtrol
this aint MINORITY REPORT even tho it is
it might not be illegal yet but with a click of a button and push of a pen, the policy will be changed and im not allowed to tell you voting don’t matter or to HOLD THE LINE
blocking EVERY po po who comes up in my FY feed
like if i can’t show my weapon in uniform – i don’t want to see yours
WHOM I LITERALLY OUTRANK AS A CIVILIAN
even the lying sleeping doctors
OUTRANK
they trying to entrap me
but not just me
and they are bullies!!! they will poke and prod until “gotcha”!
they are evil money hungry demons!!!!
but someone accidentally called me baby girl
and i can’t stop thinking about that
and they probably can’t stop thinking about that (for different reasons)
sometimes we think people are thinking of us when we are not
IS THERE SOME REASON THE SPACE BAR HANGS ON A DIGITAL DEVICE
i prefer the OLD WAYS TO COMMUNICATE
fyi
social media is literal entrapment
i need a new identity
and offline for good
and tell the pigs to BACK OFF and do something more valuable with MY TAX DOLLARS
God is getting angry – i can feel it
but it’s just a feeling
told you i was tired of squirrel being killed for no reason
and along comes the government and takes an animal from his home of 7 years – distressed it until it bit and then put it down!
but the sheeple want a policy written?
but it all supports nihilism is a plague
and im fucking sick of watching the weak minded ruin this country with dictator policies
just wondering when rent strikes happen
cuz next move i give them NO FORWARDING ADDRESS
cause and effect my love
HAVE FUN
(he called me baby girl)
(the title of the poem)
(if there were a title)
(really sick of the government stalking me like a bad ex)
(and also trying to entrap me)
(but i have a lot to complain about)
(if you got time and an ear for me to unload)
(does unloading include snacks)
(i like to eat)
(never hear me complaining about eating)
(unless the food is poisoned)
(never say never)
AND FOR THE LOVE OF GOD I AM NOT TRYING TO HURT ANYONE
i literally have ptsd about squirrel
i never found his head
RIP PEANUT AND FRED
im sure somehow i will be blamed for that as well
i felt bad i missed social cues by the neighbor and now he thinks i want to marry or kill him
i literally wish all men would leave me alone
I DON’T CARE ABOUT YOU
I NEVER CARED ABOUT YOU
i cared that i missed SOCIAL CUES
bet you didnt tell the undercover that
WHO HANGS OUTSIDE MY WINDOW
HELLO
WHY DO YOU ALWAYS ALSO WALK OUTSIDE MY WINDOW AND THEN ACT LIKE I AM STALKING YOU
STOP SUCKING YOUR MAMAS CASH TIT
I OUTRANK THE PO
HO HO HO
i got ZERO FUCKS TO GIVE
LEAVE ME ALONE
STOP PICKING ON ME SO YOU FIND A REASON TO LOCK ME UP
ENTRAPMENT
YOURE GONNA BURN IN HELL FOR ALL ETERNITY
I FEEL IT IN MY SOUL
YOU MAY STEAL MY LIFE BUT YOU WILL NEVER DESTROY MY FAITH
GOD FIRST
PoeEternal 