Description, huh? Ok. Basically, these entries will be my (mis)understandings of poetry. These will be my mental vomit (chunks included!). These will be the things my heart sings (or screams) to me when I'm alone and somber (or silly). These will be my incoherent (or intellectual) neuron synapse firings. These will be what makes the daily me, me (or an attempt at being me, whoever that is this week). Feel free to leave a comment or three - I'd appreciate opinions. Just don't be a douche. :)
Monday, March 2, 2020
RickRolled
She deserved better
and she knew it
but holding on
to that bit
of hope
that
he
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