The Pens and Pencils were Dominating the Landfill
11/27/18
Here I am, with a tangle of words thrown by my thumbs. Yet it always makes me feel so uneasy. I know how much you hate poetry, so why do I keep writing it? It's because of you. This is all your fault.
- j.a.m
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hidden lampshades.
Poetry[PROSE POETRY] this is me voicing my thoughts on my everyday life. Started: 10/26/18 Ended: *ongoing* Copyright © 2018 EMOTICK All Rights Reserved.
