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- 24/09/2020
❝It wasn't lethal when you touched me,
It was lethal when I tasted your touch.
God forbid, it tasted like a blind's...
My head is not in a great place right now, so I think writing happy poems can make me happy? I mean, I can try, right?
So from here, the poems change, I will write about things I don't because some of y'all maybe sad and this will make you(and me?) feel better.
It's so different to just state bad shit and make them beautiful. I read the poems again and Jesus Christ my mind is fucked up. I have an entire book for fucked up poems?
It's idiotic really.
I can't write free-verse? I can't write 4 liners? I can't write?
I am just blocking myself.
I am just sleeping on this pillow sized comfort zone of my and it is pricking me because guess what?
Sad things make you sad no matter how much you add beauty to it.
This is my attempt to find happiness in things when I couldn't find it in me.
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Anyway, if you are feeling low, my PMS are definitely open but I don't think I can help you out though, but I will definitely listen. Sometimes you just need people to listen to you rather than talk.
