Our Acrostic Journey into the Unknown begins with Poetry

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Peanuts for pay, I'm broke, tried to steal some petrol, saw him coming with a baseball bat in had
Oh dear, I couldn't defend myself well, hoping I can avoid and run
Each day in the gutter is the same, fighting for every crumb, what is the world coming to
Trying my best to stay afloat, working day in and day out, barely enough to keep me fed
Rapidly losing touch with reality, I've become addicted, got to drag myself away from this screen
YetI find myself gravitating back, try as I might I couldn't stop

Written: October 15th, 2019
Posted: October 17th, 2019

A collaboration with the Acrostic Master himself, NehpetsEnal, we take one relatively long word and go back and forth, contributing to it to get to the final product. We don't know exactly where it's going to go hence unknown journey but we continue the story as we write.

Unsaid Thoughts (Volume 2) [Completed]Waar verhalen tot leven komen. Ontdek het nu