Where I’ve shivered and tattered, made everyone stay We’ve chattered, I’ve sended and clicked, I repeat In smoke goes a day and a day and a day And I-
In trench, in a bed, in my first for a life So cold, when I warm up it’s under a micro-light I’ve wept for my clothes and I’ve wept for my mind We’ve hardly sat down when you get up to check the time
Through stories I mumble, I turn, you’re online Type one for the masses, type one for yourself Read one that’s attempting to just turn your head That same went a day and a day and a day And a-
Cracking interior, the sun floods my brain Whose white monitor on my eyes so intrudes with- In bliss and like wombic: the heat of your room I feel you neglect the same love I can’t give to you
So soon is the feeling I lean on unfun So moons come around and they’re due to go down I’m doomed in the decade of just about done As next goes a day and a day and a day And I
from march 4, 2019 poem from the past a day #10 silly silly poem from when i got high for the first time and i was with my boyfriend and we just had a dumb time. i mean- this was made... after that- while alone and having my sadgirl thoughts. the poem is my sadgirl thoughts. also i made it on my birthday.