Every now and again I get into a mood that can only be even slightly alleviated by writing bad poetry. Sorry about that.
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gloomy grey skies hover over asphalt glistening with fat tears
cool wet air kisses my parched lips
intense hunger
unsatiated longings
melancholy
unexplainable sorrow
indefinable
loneliness
izzybella said:
You know I love you, right? Like love, love, love you. You’re adorable. That was soem bad poetry, yo. 🙂