A heavy stone skimming across a mill-pond. The sound of half a duck quacking.
Do you mind if i print this poem off? I absolutely love it. Shakepeare couldn't have put it better. Please let me, it's going on my wall...
If you so desire...
poemsused to saywhat you have,hidden away
I feel like my own idiom is being used against me...Like someone holding a gun to a hostage and finding themselves staring down the barrell.
Im sori
Don't be. I'm impressed.
i like it as well.. it so simple but its to the point.
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I'm bad at vulnerability I like to tie off places Where mess might hide Might wander in to introduce themself Until I'm all kn...
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Do you mind if i print this poem off? I absolutely love it. Shakepeare couldn't have put it better. Please let me, it's going on my wall...
If you so desire...
poems
used to say
what you have,
hidden away
I feel like my own idiom is being used against me...
Like someone holding a gun to a hostage and finding themselves staring down the barrell.
Im sori
Don't be. I'm impressed.
i like it as well.. it so simple but its to the point.
Post a Comment