hi there's a storm outside
that wasn't a metaphor there's actually a thunderstorm happenin
I'm normally not scared of storms but this one is loud and I'm losing my hearing so even though i know its not true i feel like any time i hear a loud noise i could go deaf
look after ur hearing kids PLEASE ok cool lets get to the cringey shit
(i know this is literally just one verse i will defo update it in the future but whatever)
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he offers me a smile
the shake of his hand
but i must observe
can he not understand
is the man blind
can he not see
that which i want rests upon his neck
that which i want nods in a yes
that which i want
i will get
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life [poetry]
Поэзияbit of a stretch to call this poetry and had i not written it i'd probably hate it but who am i kidding i hate it anyway but its a creative outlet so might upload some photography too because im just wild
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