Tw/cw: flinching(?), Mentions of loud painful noises
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Ding-dong!
I finch.
The loud noises. They are lasting to long.
It rings in my ears. Slowly, I creep, inch by inch.
I shove a fake smile onto my face.
I tear open the door. I'm ready for this.
I pick up the package. Then leave without a trace~
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♪ I've been everywhere man
I've been everywhere man ♪
ʸᵃˡˡ ᵏⁿᵒʷ ᵗʰᵉ ᵘˢ ᵖᵒˢᵗᵃˡ ˢᵉʳᵛⁱᶜᵉ ᵃᵈᵈ? ʲᵘˢᵗ ᵐᵉ? ᵃˡʳⁱᵍʰᵗ
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My poems :)
PoetryMy poems,,, like the title said,,, they tend to be abstract & kinda morbid so read with caution ig? im not following any real pattern here, im just mashing words together lol -ill try to update daily, but i get my phone taken away a lot um- *started...