Which came first the secret or the lie?
The secret had to have cracked shells.
There is no collection of hells.
Bosoms at the bottom of nowhere.
Lies that grow out of your eye.
You hooked love up to indifference.
It all barfs up inside of your heart!
Pier of perfection splits you in two.
You’re more vulnerable than the victim!
Copulation of humphs splash everywhere.
Mar 12, 2025
Mar 12, 2025 at 8:20 PM UTC
Which came first the secret or the lie?
The secret had to have cracked shells.
There is no collection of hells.
Bosoms at the bottom of nowhere.
Lies that grow out of your eye.
You hooked love up to indifference.
It all barfs up inside of your heart!
Pier of perfection splits you in two.
You’re more vulnerable than the victim!
Copulation of humphs splash everywhere.
I don’t have to specify anything as fiction but I will. This whole poem is fiction. Thanks everyone!
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