"cristofer" poems
Once upon a time a young boy who seemed so happy, died.. But it was by a blade
and tears that he tried to hide.
His funeral was full of people who made everyday bad
His bullies, his abusive boyfriend, and his alcoholic dad
Well on that day
They buried a boy that they never ever actually knew.
Jun 25, 2014
Jun 25, 2014 at 6:02 PM UTC
it's funny i think if you zoomed in on matter enough
you'd eventually find some kid blowing bubbles
and that is creating the particles coming out of the vortex
changing the state of things
or this one really big guy whose name is God
and he is very much like what we imagine
or this other really short guy named God
who has a dog named
Cristofer Drew
or just this moldy hot dog
in someone's closet
gross
Aug 16, 2016
Aug 16, 2016 at 1:32 AM UTC