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Feb 2020 · 70
When it feels right
Askanishop2020 Feb 2020
I had you
There
And here
Is no end
It's just in
My head
Until I am
Removed again
Sad. Questioning. Wish there was help. There is not. I'm depressed. By violence.
Feb 2020 · 83
This is my Plea Po m
Askanishop2020 Feb 2020
Please don't steal my poem or flow. The last site that I requested , when I put it up on , said that they lost my strand of web. I put time into being who I am. In the beginning. There was the chant of unity for when she said , in this CITY. This is one of the insanity metro experiments that they made. To just be here. A place that just needs people to view it. I glued in myself without the solvent. Came in to solve all of the solutions that you would need. If you would be so willing to talk about them then I am sure. We could reach the beautiful beat of the shore. I saw some things that were of good news. And in other views that I choose not to use. I am getting all of these rhymes ready for Rob. Having my camera up in line so that I can then record those things myself.
Perfectly fitting for my mind being vulnerable open embarrassed shocked ashamed crushed emotionally confused
Jan 2020 · 84
Home Of Myself As Myself
Askanishop2020 Jan 2020
What do to when time is suspended
Not by my own admission
Where fates kickers
Tell and teach
For when
We are told
To exercise
Patience
And Resilence
This is a question that I come to pass as I ask myself
Askanishop2020 Jan 2020
I just want to write
Let me write
Put up pictures
And just write

Why why why
pixel rates
Nah nah nah
That's not straight

Ta ta ta
Live the weight
On my side

Is my love
Where you go
Ma Ma

She's to the right
The pens to the left
The hand cramps
From being in the bed

With her body
And love and mind
Inside
Mine
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