(poetry!!!! I don't fucking know what genre this would be // 135 words!!)
The summer sun
Shining down -
Down and down
Bright as ever...
Oh so - oh so bright
Spring is arguably better -
Some may say
The cool breeze, Pretty flowers...
Buzzing bees
Loud - loud buzzing
I was never much for spring.
Just a little break.. before -
Before - everything else.
Summer isnt much better..
The heat - the heat isn't great
The warm southern heat..
But the splashing water
Just to cool off -
Public pools..
Relaxing with friends -
Hell, I never go outside
What am I saying -
Words.. words - words - words
Just -
Just silly words..
However...
I don't very much like winter either.
I enjoy the cold.
Sitting inside.. alone
Alone - alone - alone
I don't like being alone.
I hate being alone infact
I hate the thoughts
When I'm alone i think.
I think thoughts - and thoughts
Fuck thoughts.
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willson writes stupid shit
General Fictioni don't even know man i like writing... will probably write alot of poetry but idk i also write alot of short stories-
