what if i made
my poems like
a tv show?
if they were like
stranger things,
would they be
scary yet charming?
if they were like
ed edd n eddy,
would they be
hilariously dumb?
or what if they
were like the sopranos
and they just ended
without any re
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tired of pretending that i’m happy with the way life is going, tell you the only thing i’m king of is telling the world i’m fine when... -
dear kerry walk, i never met you and i already hate you, and i don’t carry hate in my heart so don’t take that with a grain of salt, i hate ... -
prom coming up, barely care for the day, mama said i need a date, but i’d rather stay home and play games, elijah got sniped and he yells in...
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