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Hey people TG here um so I'm starting another system type thing
NO NOT ANOTHER ADVICE COLUMN this is the
* * tiffany gold the first ever create a poem for a person*
SO how it goes is say a person anyone really messages me and says tiffany I want a poem I would write a poem to them written under their name maybe the words counted but they would also chose their topic yahoo well and that's howw that'll go down so now that my followers is the newest first ever tiffant gold creates poems for specific people




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P.s. my followers sorry
I was gone 4 four dayys

Alright this poem is ***** but heee goes nothing (inspired by stop don't talk to me loser lamo or lameas* wannabe)

Stop don't talk to me Loser Lamo Wannabe like o totally
Stop don't talk to me your a:
Loser
Lameas
Wannbe
You make me scream
I hate you your
Killin me you
This its impossible
You don't listen you just talk talk and talk
You just don't stop
What happenin to me
What about those dreams where's the key
I think I know where its up your as
Stop don't talk to me loser lamo wannbe like o totally
You
This
Its
Hard
To
Say
Aloud
But
I
Will
Say
It
Stop don't talk to me loser mother ***in lameas wannabe
Stop
This *****
You don't think you say you better think before I say
Stop don't talk to me you little loser lamo wannabe like o
Like O
Like O
Like O
Like O
*TOTALLY

Ride my boat of thoughts
   Into this sea of words
      Take a pencil as my oar
         Leave the shores of sanity




Note:
                This is an unfinished piece that I cannot finish because I have pencil block. Would anyone be willing to help me out?? Comment or message me. Thanks~   X out

So help me God, if any guy ever hurts you I will make sure he wakes up wondering where his internal organs went.

Blood dripped through at the tip of my pen

Scribing the words in my veins

Showing the shadows of altruism

Spilling ink across white skies

Shall my tattoos melt off my skin

Sacrificing my own existence

To write poems about you