"Shakespeare in death"
DrWeiland
Posts: 81
Building a poem from scratch -
she saw me feeding the flowers
the drop dead feeling of being
feed her to kill me
now I see things from afar
and everything tears me apart
so far
obedient to the call
of the sirens
I’ll hit the rocks
as soon as we’re shipwrecked
alas, building a poem
seems so meaningless!
she saw me feeding the flowers
the drop dead feeling of being
feed her to kill me
now I see things from afar
and everything tears me apart
so far
obedient to the call
of the sirens
I’ll hit the rocks
as soon as we’re shipwrecked
alas, building a poem
seems so meaningless!
"Here's a token of my openness..."
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