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I could just **** as I masochistically type your name into the search bar at the top of the page.   I want to erase you from my memory, but my browser catches your cookies. I don't even know what those cookies are. the cookies from the jar? the cookies from my mind? the cookies from my computer... the cookies you ate that one time. Oreos. Those were your favorite. Who the **** brought up cookies? I could just **** as I masochistically type your name into the search bar at the top of the page.
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May 6, 2014
May 6, 2014 at 6:43 PM UTC
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I could just **** as I masochistically type your name into the search bar at the top of the page.   I want to erase you from my memory, but my browser catches your cookies. I don't even know what those cookies are. the cookies from the jar? the cookies from my mind? the cookies from my computer... the cookies you ate that one time. Oreos. Those were your favorite. Who the **** brought up cookies? I could just **** as I masochistically type your name into the search bar at the top of the page.
please excuse me while i go ****
bekka-walker
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May 6, 2014
May 6, 2014 at 6:43 PM UTC
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