Jan 2013
I Know I Should Take A Shower,
And Go To Bed,
But I Have To Write While This Pain Is Fresh,
I Cannot Bare To Read Anyone's Poetry Tonight,
Because I Am Already On The Verge Of Tears,
And I Can No Longer Write My Train Of Thought,
Because My Keyboard Is Blurred By My Lament,
Blubbering
And Go To Bed,
But I Have To Write While This Pain Is Fresh,
I Cannot Bare To Read Anyone's Poetry Tonight,
Because I Am Already On The Verge Of Tears,
And I Can No Longer Write My Train Of Thought,
Because My Keyboard Is Blurred By My Lament,
Blubbering
I'm Sorry I Cannot Write Tonight Everyone, And I'm Sorry I Cannot Catch Up On Your Own Creations--I May Not Be Able To Catch Up With All Of Your Creativity.. I Will Write My Thoughts In The Mourning.. The Morning After My Dreams
(F/Minnesota)
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