there was a time i thought i knew
myself but now i know me less
inside it's like a game of chess
i keep my king, queen takes the rest
she bites my tongue and puffs my chest
and when it's time i'll acquiesce
we'll bear my scars but wear her dress
- 9 syllables per line
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Book #2
PoetryThe old one is old and cringey. So I made a new one! I'm not a freakish middle school fangirl anymore, so you can read my ideas without internally dying! Now, it's meme time. // (mostly short stories and poetry, with a lil bit of meme-y stuff (idk)...
